"Crimson Sand" lyrics
"Crimson Sand"
Calling all miracles
Abandoned homes lost in the flood
Wading waters, the first responders
End of days are bleached in blood
Rip my heart out and throw it in the ocean
Write our names in the Crimson Sand
Maybe I'll just disappear, woah
At least that's what I believe
Not sure where we all go
I just know we all leave
We all leave!
We walk in circles, in search of moments
That blur our vision and keep us young
Cut out the poison an endless season
Fading romance in the sun
Rip my heart out and throw it in the ocean
Write our names in the Crimson Sand
Maybe I'll just disappear, woah
At least that's what I believe
Not sure where we all go
I just know we all leave
We all leave!
Rip my heart out!
Throw it away!
Rip my heart out!
Throw it away!
Go!
Rip my heart out and throw it in the ocean
Write our names in the Crimson Sand!
Rip my heart out and throw it in the ocean
Write our names in the Crimson Sand!
Maybe I'll just disappear, woah
At least that's what I believe
Not sure where we all go
I just know we all leave
Maybe I'll just disappear, woah
At least that's what I believe
Not sure where we all go
I just know we all leave
We all leave!
Thanks to Hank Hill for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): James Thomas Woodruff, Mark McMillon, Matthew Ridenour
- AZLyrics
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- Hawthorne Heights Lyrics
album:
"Bad Frequencies" (2018)
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