Us/We/are
Someday
I know it sounds crazy
Static in my head
Everything's blurred
Everything's red
I opened up a can
And cut myself instead
Everything's red
Leave me
These books make me crazy
There's mold on the bed
Everyone gets fed
Everyone gets dead
I wonder through the words
I thought I lost my head
Everything's red
Everything's red
Everything's red
Everything's red
And I wonder
If the stolen tithes you bring
Would have not changed anything
But then I won't be covered in your dread
Cause you'll be dead
I opened up a can
And cut myself instead
Everything's red
Everything's red
Everything's red
Everything's red
Writer/s: Domenic Palermo, Brandon Setta, Kyle Kimball, Aaron Heard
