Red Motorcycle

One day I was walking home from school and I saw this red motorcycle
Mama always told me I look good in red
You see that's not why this song exists
It exists because of her

Playing pictures in my head
Remembering whatever you just said
About how sensitive I get when I talk about my parents

Broken broken man I don't care if you don't understand
Messed up messed up brain oh please don't lose your name
Broken broken man I don't care if you don't understand
Messed up messed up brain oh please don't lose your name

Broken broken man I don't care if you don't understand
Messed up messed up brain oh please don't lose your name
Broken broken man I don't care if you don't understand
Messed up messed up brain oh please don't lose your name



Credits
Writer(s): La Rosa Noir, Yeshi Regalado
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