Crimson (lyrics)

it was a long trip 

map ripped 

wings clipped     

sat in silence

there was violence 

in his 

pursed lips 

conversation 

suffocation 

thoughts crimson, oh I never win 

never win, never win, never win

flipped a coin and i don’t have thick skin

constellations

wheel of fortunes 

am I lucky? am I cursed? or will you say to me the right words 

making me believe that my eyes are planets 

and I just might manage to see the whole damn universe  

universe, universe, universe

my lips are sealed shut with his sticky syrup  it’s hard for me to trust  oh I still need to adjust 

in wine drenched socks 

i'm a neighborhood cop 

don’t mean to but I still do 

bring myself down a lot 

I never win, I never win

never win, never win, "I just feel like I can't win

flipped a coin and I don’t have thick skin

now here's some lyricism, from my own inner critic: 

oh he knows i’ll always listen, because of him my thoughts bleed crimson