Lyrics Sea Of Red - Michael Malarkey

Sea Of Red

These days are bleedin'
Into pools on the floor
I’m tracing my palms in the puddles
My back to the door
And while you were sleepin', darlin'
I painted a map on the wall
A map of the world we once knew
All the cities of old
The candlelight flickers a shadow
It tangoes on the wall
Is it mine, or is it yours, or another’s?
It doesn’t matter at all
I was workin' on the Arctic
When I felt a chill
I turned and I saw nothin'
Just the open door
So I started on the ceilin', believe me
The blood was runnin' thin
I tried my hand at the Birth of Adam
At the birth of sin
The mornin' came like a harlot
Who’d seen a thousand beds
Like a wilted sigh through the skylight
Into the sea of red
The sea of red
The sea of red
The sea of red
Into the sea of red