Burgundy

Life force, punching at the gut

White horse, whisper I should run

No choice, already begun

Flying high so I can reach the sun

Guide me, mother of the trail

Bind me, where my heart prevails

Fall hard, scraping to the bone

Familiar try

I bled and it dried

So what does it mean, what does it mean

If I'm always stuck in between

What does it mean, what does it mean

Running from thing to thing

Red light, smoke it opens up

Blue sky, torn between the cuts

No right, back and forth forever cruel divide

I bleed till it dries

So what does it mean, what does it mean

If I'm always stuck in between

What does it mean, what does it mean

Running from thing to thing

Life force punching at the gut

White horse, another day she comes

Crimson, still I run to catch the glimmered light

I bleed til it dries

Bleed til it dries

Burgundy brine

Bleed till it dries