Red Sky

Gotta stop blaming me

For the end of the outpouring

Never wrote symphony

Without first feeling boring

Wish the winds would blow for me

But apathy comes creeping

Another midnight lost at sea

Red sky in the evening

Red sky in the evening

So call out to the captain

Tell him the winds are dying dying

Never thought

You wish that you would hit sand

Red sky in the evening

The evening

The flood begins with the first drop

But I haven′t seen a cloud in months

A cloud in months

Wishing for a warning sign

Red sky in the morning light

The morning light

So call out to the captain

Tell him the winds are dying dying

Never thought

You wish that you would hit sand

Red sky in the evening

The evening

So call out to the captain

Tell him the winds are dying dying

Never thought

You wish that you would hit sand

Red sky in the evening

The evening

So call out to the captain

Tell him the winds are dying dying

You wish that you would hit sand

Red sky in the evening oh