Carmine

Reached out
And dug my nails in that future
Blurred, stained with color
A red that blotted out even summer's light
As if our voices were drowned out

Let your frozen feet break free

Better than slipping past the pretty lies
These countless mornings,
We trade our sacred dreams in exchange for a vow!

Clear and cracked this wish
Looked just like the color of you
Summer night's wind, like a warm embrace
Faint voices wandering without end

Let your frozen feet break free

Better than slipping past the pretty lies
These countless mornings
We trade our sacred dreams in exchange for a vow
Past the horizon, a sky turns to rust
Holding our gaze

Let your frozen feet break free

Bloom proudly in what now remains
These countless mornings
We trade our sacred dreams in exchange

Late 90s style punk rock up beat