I see you Above the waves Holding on for what's inside No retreat and no real life, and I I hear you Across the day Screaming to the other side No response and no reply, and I I see you run And I face your fears And I wonder Will I ever run red? Will I ever find myself to pick up The pieces of death? Will I ever? Will I ever? Will I ever run red? Will I ever find myself to pick up The pieces of death? Will I ever? Will I ever run red? And I fail you Beneath the waves No more hands to make it last You're falling down and falling fast, and I I leave you Inside the grave Turn our heads and Turn our backs Easier to make it pass, and I And I see you run And I fail your fears And I wonder Will I ever run red? Will I ever find myself to pick up The pieces of death? Will I ever? Will I ever? Will I ever run red? Will I ever find myself to pick up The pieces of death? Will I ever? Will I ever run red? And I see you run And I fail your fears And I wonder Will I ever run red? Will I ever find myself to pick up The pieces of death? Will I ever? Will I ever? Will I ever run red? Will I ever find myself to pick up The pieces of death? Will I ever? Will I ever? Will I ever run red? Will I ever run red?