Ocean Jet – In Red

Don't ever ask me why
I bite the bullet from the start
I balance on a wire
Between the gutter and the stars

The price that I should pay
Is higher than I thought
There's something I should gain
Walking tall against the rain

I tried to cut the ropes to get off the ground
But still I could not have fled
My heavy anchors will be weighting me down
Till I paint my sails in red

I'll never tell you why
I keep my secrets in the box
You know how hard I've tried
To beat my way through ash and dust

The price that I should pay
Is higher than I thought
There's something I should gain
Walking tall against the rain

I tried to cut the ropes to get off the ground
But still I could not have fled
My heavy anchors will be weighting me down
Till I paint my sails in red

I tried to cut the ropes to get off the ground
But still I could not have fled
My heavy anchors will be weighting me down
Till I paint my sails in red

Paint my sails in red
Paint my sails in red
Paint my sails in red

Paint my sails in red
Paint my sails in red
Paint my sails in red