Running Red - Kylesa

This time we are certain

A cloud draws color running red

I’ll bury my hands in black water

Undercover where they’ve bled

Oh reconcile these actions

In tune and unaware

Where is my matchmaker

Tell me how you live your life

Cold cool flesh killing night

Without warm light becoming nothing

I watch the falling embers beckon

Come inside, come to me

Unaware of this growing tension

The stillness quips at your retreat

Where is my matchmaker

Tell me how you live your life

Cold cool flesh killing night

Without warm light becoming nothing

Oh reconcile these actions

Covet it’s murk and bleak relief

Casting fuel into the fire

In it we find the truth we seek