| I put on my camouflage
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| I feel the self-sabotage
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| Falling off my tongue
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| Always faster when I’m drunk
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| Faster when I fall in love
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| Now I’m kicking up the dirt again
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| And you just wanna make amends
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| But I fight like its depended on my life
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| So I sharpen the knife
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| And let the words fly
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| You, you
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| You deserve better
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| Guess I shoulda warned you 'bout my temper
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| I see red, I see red
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| I see no yellow, blue, green, or violet
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| All I see is red in my head
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| I see red, I see red
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| There’s nothing as vibrant or as violent
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| All I see is red in my head
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| Red in my, red in my
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| I see red, I see red
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| All I see is red in my head
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| Red in my, red in my
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| I see red, I see red
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| All I see is red in my head
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| I see you’re waiting for the storm to pass
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| But you don’t know how long they last
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| I’m biting through my lip
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| I’m thinking someone steers the ship
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| While Delaney takes a trip
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| Now I’m grabbing at your shirt again
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| 'Cause I can’t control the state I’m in
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| It’s crimson and it’s blurry
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| It’s the color of my fury
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| I can feel the blood a-boiling
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| You, you
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| You deserve better
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| Guess I shoulda warned you 'bout my temper
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| I see red, I see red
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| I see no yellow, blue, green, or violet
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| All I see is red in my head
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| I see red, I see red
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| There’s nothing as vibrant or as violent
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| All I see is red in my head
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| Red in my, red in my
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| I see red, I see red
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| All I see is red in my head
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| Red in my, red in my
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| I see red, I see red
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| All I see is red in my head
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| Red in my, red in my, red in my
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| No yellow, blue, green, or violet
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| All I see is red in my head
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| I see red, I see red
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| There’s nothing as vibrant or as violent
|
| All I see is red in my head
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| Red in my, red in my
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| I see red, I see red
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| All I see is red in my head
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| Red in my, red in my
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| I see red, I see red
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| All I see is red in my head |