Red - Bosnian Rainbows

[00:00.96]Red - Bosnian Rainbows
[00:21.72]Winter leaks inside my skin
[00:25.35]Into the open womb my open womb
[00:30.65]The feeling is mean and full and red
[00:35.52]No matter how hard I try it makes no sound
[00:45.64]Summer breaks into my pores
[00:49.89]Into these holes I once knew well
[00:52.22]They once were strong
[00:55.09]The matter is gone and non persistent
[01:00.08]The more I try to feel the less realistic I become
[01:09.979996]All feelings I have for red are dead
[01:14.41]Are dead are dead and lonesome
[01:20.21]All feelings I have for red are dead
[01:24.520004]You're dead to me to me to me
[01:40.55]Fall fears the likes of me
[01:44.41]Even when the solar moon lets go of you
[01:49.53]The feeling is mean and full of black
[01:53.770004]No matter how hard I try I can't look back
[01:59.66]All feelings I have for red are dead
[02:05.61]Are dead are dead and lonesome
[02:14.13]All feelings I have for red are dead
[02:20.51]You're dead to me to me to me
[02:53.41]Walking on your grained path
[02:58.4]Searching for your mind
[03:03.33]Feeling once forgotten
[03:08.64]Loving you has died
[03:13.64]Spring kisses all my thoughts
[03:17.7]These strands of memories invading us throughout life
[03:28.15]All feelings I have for red are dead
[03:34.78]Are dead are dead and lonesome
[03:38.70999]All feelings I have for red are dead
[03:44.2]You're dead to me to me to me