I often drift away far into another day
I answer questions complete the rhyme
Relive the beauty of another time
It's the calm before the storm
Color me red because I'm on fire
Direct me to a raging sun
Color me red because
I'm on fire
Time can't heal every wound
What seems fatal returns soon
Memory strikes in its wicked way
Hatred devours the pleasure of a new day
It's the calm before the storm
Color me red because I'm on fire
Direct me to a raging sun
Color me red because
I'm on fire
The fire burns from what remains
Of all my ignored fear
And I'll burn until only ashes remain
I welcome the first wind to come
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