Oh I’m spitting red
I’m spitting red again
I haven’t been able to recover since this all began
I’ve found comfort in the dirt and debris
I’d rather die on my feet than live on my knees
The idea of being bold
Stops when they say you’re getting old
And if you want that silver lining
You can’t forget what made you gold
I tell myself to swallow it all and let it bleed
Open
Open Your eyes
Don’t die
Don’t leave me behind
I need this now more than words can say
This is the line spilling off the page
Oh i’m spitting red
I’m spitting red again
I haven’t been able to recover since this all began
I’ve found comfort in the dirt and debris
I’d rather die on my feet than live on my knees
The free world is a euphemism
That drags you down
Drags you with them
The free world is a euphemism
So sit tight stick around
Witness every victim
The idea of being bold
Stops when they say you’re getting old
And if you want that silver lining
You can’t forget what made you gold
I tell myself to swallow it all and let it bleed
Open
Open Your eyes
Don’t die
Don’t leave me behind
I need this now more than words can say
This is the line spilling off the page
I never knew it would be like this
I’m on my last breath
I’ve got nothing left
I’m spitting red
I’ve got nothing left