Lyrics

I see you above the waves
Holding on for what's inside
No retreat and no real life
And I, I hear you across the pain
Screaming to the other side
No response and no reply
And I

I see you run
And I face your fears
And I wonder

Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up the pieces of death?
Will I ever, will I ever?
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up the pieces of death?
Will I ever, will I ever run red?

And I feel you beneath the waves
No more hand to make it last
You're falling down and falling fast
And I, I leave you inside the grave
Turn our heads and turn our backs
Easier to make it pass
And I

And I see you run
And I feel your fears
And I wonder

Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up the pieces of death?
Will I ever, will I ever?
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up the pieces of death?
Will I ever, will I ever run red?

And I see you run
And I feel your fears
And I wonder

Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up the pieces of death?
Will I ever, will I ever?
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever find myself to pick up the pieces of death?
Will I ever, will I ever?
Will I ever run red?
Will I ever run red?

Writer(s): Johan Sjoblom, Lars Ingvar Anderson, Stefan Axell, Nicklas Isgren, Ankers Richard Carl

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