Red If I slept through the morning Would you notice If I woke up in the night Would you care Should I stand beneath the wave Of an artist Whose blank eyes wouldn't share The depth of the red stars in the ocean They blink to guide me there To the place where everyone is alone and It is perfectly red The desperate souls yearning For a friend instead Desperate souls so needy To no longer be dead Where they sleep beneath the ocean Where it is all red
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