Placid heir, that's my demeanour
A perfect shadow of my good old father
Seeing his flaws and internal battles
I promised myself there would be no more
But I see red before sense
Runs like a stream, eau rouge
Ooh
I don't know when I might stumble
It only happens to the people I love
Wading through my own red river
I drag them in, why is it so?
But I see red before sense
Runs like a stream, eau rouge
Ooh
♪
Wading through the red
See what's the goal?
Waiting for understanding
When you're at fault
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Wading through the red
See what's the goal?
Waiting for understanding
When you're at fault
Yeah
Waiting for understanding
When you're at fault