Reds

How do I move you
What do I tell you
How do I show you
So you understand

What if I lose you
And what if I kill you
Because I don't know you
Like I thought I did

I'll stand on the pier, I won't wave
I'll never believe what you say
No, I don't hear blues
I see reds
But in my head I still want you

Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah

So go dye your hair now
Loiter in white city centers
Appear even prettier than you did before
But I'll remember

I'll stand on the pier, I won't wave
I'll never believe what you say
No, I don't hear blues
I see reds
But in my head I still want you

Hang on
Let go, there's no difference anymore
No resistance in the way
Too far, too close
But the distance will be yours