Testo Red

There's a chance we may lose it allAll those hollow soulsCan't hope to hold that wallWhat I breathe used to be my lifeHow come a good thing diesAnd the evil still surviveOh I've got to paint it redWake up and colour all the piecesDon't sleep without your faces, andOh I've got to paint it redPut your eyes back in your headAnd oh paint it redWhere's the dance they may never danceAll those open handsCan't hope to have a chanceWhat I see used to be a smileHow come your lips are sealedAnd your spirit never fliesCash on deliveryThat's all they ever saidGrey tones can't be trustedI say paint it red