Red is all I see Blood Dripping down my arm full of sorrow Despair and Anger I should've went with my heart and trust my own self But it wasn't making me a better person It wasn't making a better us. ... I let my guard down all the way down for you BOOM It hits us well, me I'm broken into millions of little pieces and don't know how to be fixed. But… It was my fault too.
when your trying to fix a better you for a better us but when situations get you down you have nothing left to do but vent..