In The Red

Bleeding off the promise, until there’s nothing left
I don’t think the day will come when we’re not living in
In the red
Throwing up my nervous, wearing out the wrongs
Liquor tears and tremble lip
In fetal position
In the red
I can’t save you if you won’t save yourself
Lacerate these heart strings, watching you give up
Realizing that I can never love you enough
In the red
I can’t save you if you won’t save yourself
I can’t love you, if you can’t love enough
Tears rolling down to bad piano parts
The only two left and I don’t know where you are
And we sing «My Favorite Things.»