<< gutterflower >>
2003-10-01, 5:10 p.m.

"The Red" by Chevelle

They say freak

When your singled out

The red...

It filters through

So lay down

The threat is real

When his sight

Goes red again

Seeing red again

This change

He won't contain

Slip away

To clear your mind

When asked

What made it show?

The truth

He can't send to most

Seeing red again

They say freak

When your singled out

The red....

It filters through

(I can't understand why it has to be this way in the world... the anger bottled up. It should just go away.. like rain down a gutter.)

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