Mr Red

Oh Mr Red I wish I was dead
Why don't you come save me from my own head?
Cuz its the thought that death with come sooner rather than later
That comforts me

And I'll walk a thousand miles
Just to put you in my pocket so that I may smile
And everything you've done has been so self-destructive

But you're my only rock
You're there when no-ones not
I forget about my problems as soon as the cherry's hot
And when you leave me
You're always on my mind
I'm thinking bout' you till' I see you another time

It's not enough
It's never enough
You always keep me stable when times get rough
I'll keep you by my side till' the day I die
And I'll never miss you cuz you'll never leave my sight

And you'll burn, and burn, and burn, and burn
Over and over
The packet's turned
Into a symbol of my fragility
Mr Red that's what you mean to me

I miss the way we talked
In a seven hour lock
And I fucking hate your face
But I love the way it tastes

I miss the way we talked
In a seven hour lock
And I fucking hate your face
But I love the way it tastes