This time I finally need a light, a light Tired of seeing in black and white, white Having flashes in my mind Can’t take the ticking of time The time that’s passing by Just an outline made of skin And my walls are paper thin I want to let you color me in

I got it under control, oh, oh I got it under control I feel like I'm I'm winnin' again I feel like I'm I'm seein' again I feel like I'm I'm breathin' again Now the smoke has cleared and the end is near It was my illusion Like a broken dream, I was incomplete But

I'm seein' red (I'm seein' red) Can't get you outta my head I'm I'm seein' red I'm I'm talking red hot, red kiss Falling off your lips I'm I'm talking red hot, red dress Hanging on your hips I'm I'm talking backseat heartbeat Pounding in my chest

'Cause I believe in a world Where we all belong And I'm I'm so tired of seein' Every good man gone Preacher man, go tell me Where his body lies Sitting down by the river, now, child Left him there to die

That’s the state of my, state of my, state of my head The only way I’m leavin’ is dead Oh, my eyes are seein’ red Double vision from the blood we’ve shed They don’t know, where we’ve been We got that concrete street skin Oh, our flag is tattered But it

Hole in the sky, take me to heaven Window in time, through it I fly I'm I'm looking through a hole in the sky I'm I'm seeing nowhere through the eyes of a lie I'm I'm getting closer to the end of the line I'm I'm living easy where the sun doesn't shine I'm I'm living in a

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar

It's got to get better in a little while. Don't you know what's wrong with me? I'm seeing things I don't want to see. Sniffing things that ain't no good for me. I'm going down fast, won't you say a prayer for me? The sun's got to shine on my guitar

I pray for everybody But you can pray for them Pray for everybody Look around, look around, look around, look around Pray for everybody, tell me exactly what you're seeing I'm I'm seeing children being murdered by police and then acquitted on all charges

How do you want to be remembered? Being rich? Yeah, yeah, uh Visions of seeing my self as some what different Reality got me feeling indifferent I'm I'm lifting this weight of my shoulders But how older I get I reload the clip and sip on something I feel