Lirieke: The Color Red. Cycle.

See I'm tired
Turn the lights down low in mind
Too much of anything is never enough
I've been searching
I've been waiting so hard
But you're not there you're gone

It's not enough here
I'm lieing
I'm inside this waiting hole
Too much of anything is never enough
Cycle


We can find a common ground to walk on
While the air is clean enough for us to breathe
Give into the night an everlasting recovery
I thank you for the time with me
Take it away