Red

[Verse 1] Red is my favorite color Red like your mother's eyes after a while Of crying about how you do not love her She says, "I know I do not deserve supervised sight of her But each day becomes a blur without my daughter." [Verse 2] Fall is my favorite season like falling to reasoning why She crashed from on high She says, "Why is my life so uneven? And what have I done right but given you your life If after I led you on into that bar room Into that bar room" [Verse 3] Yes is my favorite answer I took a dancer home, she felt so alone We stayed up all night in the kitchen doing my dishes On and on till the dawn She said, "I know it is easy to have me But I have seen some things that I cannot even tell to my family pictures And I am full of fictions and fucking addictions and I miss my mother." [Verse 4] She will never know I could never forget her If I could write her a letter I would try with every line To say she still remembers your touch And I know that it is not much I know that it is not much I know that it is not much, but you still have not lost her You still have not lost her You still have not lost her You still have not lost her [Outro] Not yet