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Copper red, am I dead?
Flashing lights, out of sights
Wasted times, troubled minds
All I know, I don’t know

I am alone in a daze
But you won’t cry for me
If I show who I am
Then you will cry for me
You will cry for me

Sitting on this broken glass , that I threw myself
Tangled insecurities, where I like to dwell
Ignoring my impurities, with one more glass of wine
Seeping through this melody, deep within my binds

At this nice, against the wall
Tear through my skin, get rid of it all
Oh, trapped in my head
But you won’t cry for me
So I laugh instead
‘Cause you won’t cry for me
You won’t cry for me

Sitting on this broken glass, that I threw myself
Tangled insecurities, where I like to dwell
Ignoring my impurities, with one more glass of wine
Seeping through this melody, deep within my binds

Oh, don’t you worry
This critical situation
I’m in no hurry
To receive your adulation

Copper red

Sitting on this broken glass, that I threw myself
Tangled insecurities, where I like to dwell
Ignoring my impurities, with one more glass of wine
Seeping through this melody, deep within my binds

Sitting on this broken glass, that I threw myself
Tangled insecurities, where I like to dwell
Ignoring my impurities, with one more glass of wine
Seeping through this melody, deep within my binds
Copper red, am I dead?   Flashing lights, out of sights   Wasted times, troubled minds   All I know, I don’t know      I am alone in a daze    But you won’t cry for me   If I show who I am   Then you will cry for me   You will cry for me      Sitting on this broken glass , that I threw myself   Tangled insecurities, where I like to dwell   Ignoring my impurities, with one more glass of wine   Seeping through this melody, deep within my binds      At this nice, against the wall   Tear through my skin, get rid of it all   Oh, trapped in my head   But you won’t cry for me   So I laugh instead    ‘Cause you won’t cry for me   You won’t cry for me      Sitting on this broken glass, that I threw myself   Tangled insecurities, where I like to dwell   Ignoring my impurities, with one more glass of wine   Seeping through this melody, deep within my binds      Oh, don’t you worry    This critical situation   I’m in no hurry    To receive your adulation      Copper red      Sitting on this broken glass, that I threw myself   Tangled insecurities, where I like to dwell   Ignoring my impurities, with one more glass of wine   Seeping through this melody, deep within my binds      Sitting on this broken glass, that I threw myself   Tangled insecurities, where I like to dwell   Ignoring my impurities, with one more glass of wine   Seeping through this melody, deep within my binds