The Jack Wood - Red Room | Текст песни

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the lights lit, i see her door
the door is open but i need more
everywhere is papers with her face
truly your view-confused and dazed

you will sleep with me on this bed
i want it painted red

speak law, i can’t hear clear
no more past and no more fear
i can’t control myself when you feel blue
take off your black jeans as you usually do

go to sleep with me on her bed
i want it painted red

oncoming of gloomy loom
listen darling i’m probably true
all this little letters in my hands
with repeated warnings is from rats

we have to hide together in this bed
i want it painted red