I never knew him but he took her away
And on my knees, like a madman, for vengeance I prayed
While the pain and the anger destroyed my weak mind
She wore red dresses and left the wounded behind
I searched 'til I found them, then I cursed at the sight
Of their sleeping shadows in the cold neon light
In the dark morning silence, I placed the gun to her head
'Cause she wore red dresses, but now she lay dead