Blood Runs Red
I don't need nothing but truth
Double the whiskey and shake
I'm feeling further from you
Feeling the weight of my weight
I'm losing count of the states
Running for 43 days
Anything but an escape
I can't keep up with the pace
Father, Father, let me figure it out
I'm gonna swim in the thick of it now
I can't even tell the difference now
As the sun comes up shining down on The 10
I did too much living and I'm dying again
I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn
But my blood run red, my blood run red
As the sun comes up shining down on The 10
I did too much living and I'm dying again
I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn
But my blood run red, my blood run
Red
My blood run
Red
My blood run red, my blood run
Give me a shot of the J
Give me a port and a light
I cannot put on a face
Oh, what a prodigal night
I don't want to feel a thing
Hardened and out of my place
I wasn't always this way
I can't keep up with the pace
Father, Father, let me figure it out
I'm gonna swim in the thick of it now
I can't even tell the difference now
As the sun comes up, shining down on The 10
I did too much living and I'm dying again
I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn
But my blood run red, my blood run red
As the sun comes up, shining down on The 10
I did too much living and I'm dying again
I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn
But my blood run red, my blood run
Red
My blood run
Red
But my blood run red, my blood run
I don't need nothing but truth, I don't need nothing but you
Don't know why I was afraid, couldn't let go of the pain
I did too much living and I'm dying again
And I found myself at the altar again
(I was afraid) I need the truth, I don't need nothing but you
(I was alone) I was afraid, couldn't let go of the pain
Think I found myself at the Holiday Inn
And my blood ran red, my blood ran
Red
My blood run
Red
But my blood run red, my blood run
Red
My blood run
Red
But my blood run red, my blood run
Double the whiskey and shake
I'm feeling further from you
Feeling the weight of my weight
I'm losing count of the states
Running for 43 days
Anything but an escape
I can't keep up with the pace
Father, Father, let me figure it out
I'm gonna swim in the thick of it now
I can't even tell the difference now
As the sun comes up shining down on The 10
I did too much living and I'm dying again
I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn
But my blood run red, my blood run red
As the sun comes up shining down on The 10
I did too much living and I'm dying again
I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn
But my blood run red, my blood run
Red
My blood run
Red
My blood run red, my blood run
Give me a shot of the J
Give me a port and a light
I cannot put on a face
Oh, what a prodigal night
I don't want to feel a thing
Hardened and out of my place
I wasn't always this way
I can't keep up with the pace
Father, Father, let me figure it out
I'm gonna swim in the thick of it now
I can't even tell the difference now
As the sun comes up, shining down on The 10
I did too much living and I'm dying again
I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn
But my blood run red, my blood run red
As the sun comes up, shining down on The 10
I did too much living and I'm dying again
I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn
But my blood run red, my blood run
Red
My blood run
Red
But my blood run red, my blood run
I don't need nothing but truth, I don't need nothing but you
Don't know why I was afraid, couldn't let go of the pain
I did too much living and I'm dying again
And I found myself at the altar again
(I was afraid) I need the truth, I don't need nothing but you
(I was alone) I was afraid, couldn't let go of the pain
Think I found myself at the Holiday Inn
And my blood ran red, my blood ran
Red
My blood run
Red
But my blood run red, my blood run
Red
My blood run
Red
But my blood run red, my blood run
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Andrew Searle Barnes, Joseph Robert Janiak, James Oliver Richard Flannigan, Matthew Mason
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