Loving and doubt
a shade of red...

Moonlight dances on her face
possession of light and dark...

Crimson is the sound of life
live becomes...

Raining day outside gray
your heart is my inside...

My feeling are a wall of false
not knowing up from down...

I saw his face
I knew we had no choice...

The tree branches bear and gray
pray for a moment of faith...

The smell of bourbon on her breath
Hurrying to put on her red dress...

I saw the pain
Afraid and disbelief...

My heart
A razor blade...

Romantic and doubt
as a shade of red...

Every storm has thorns
Every rose rains...