I wasted my breath
Going back-and-forth with you
Arguing through the red room
Black eyes stained
Fist of abuse
There's a fight going down
In this red room
Losing our control
We don't know
How to hold it back
Our emotions spinning in circles
But I didn't want to be alone then
Take me back to the old days
Where I'll fight my battles
For myself
There's trouble going down
In this red room
Losing our control
We don't know
How to hold it back
Our emotions spinning in circles
But I didn't want to be alone then
Take me back to the old days
Where I'll fight my battles
By myself
There's trouble going down
In this red room