• Crimson red the colour of rain

    that fills my heart with crimson pain

    why should i love one more when the memories i had of my loved one are of a nobody

    the rain falls down the sides of my face and in to the hands of the lie that i am

    i cry red and i bleed blue

    as i see the face of the rain in you

    till the end of the start my heart will be devoured in to the

    colour of the crimson red rain