I will write this in red
Let them see the red
They hacked my dreams to pieces
Bartered them for a few jingling gold
Now there is just numbness
Cold,bitter and prickly numbness
My dreams for sale
Priced at a few silver coins
Let them see the red
They hacked my dreams to pieces
Bartered them for a few jingling gold
Now there is just numbness
Cold,bitter and prickly numbness
My dreams for sale
Priced at a few silver coins