Red

"Sometimes, I feel like a monster,
And times, I feel like a saint.
I'm on my knees,
You're my favorite disease.
And I love the way you kill me,
I love the way you heal me..."
- "Favorite Disease", Thousand Foot Krutch

I think there's
Something wrong with me,
'Cause I don't seem to fit in.
My heart doesn't seem to fit in

My chest...
I love too much
And think too less.
I'm an open book,
But a love letter
That's never been read...

Oh...
Never been read...
Oh...
And...

I bleed where
Nobody can see.
But I can't seem to fix it.
My heart doesn't need to be fixed!

I'm left
To accept what
Can't be different.
Yeah, 'cause until now,
My favorite color
Has never been red...

Oh...
Never been---

My beating heart
Is breaking me apart,
My beating heart
Is holding me together!

My beating heart
Is tearing me apart,
My beating heart's
Putting me back together!

Oh,

My beating heart
Is breaking me apart,
My beating heart
Is holding me together!

My beating heart
Is tearing me apart,
My beating heart's
Putting me back together
Again!...

Yeah, but until now,
My favorite color...
Has never been red...

- "Red"
Copyright ©2008, Izzy Galvez

God Bless, :)
Love,
- Izzy Galvez