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