Lyrics Red - Phoria

Red

If you hadn’t asked
Leave my answer the same
Leo’s mine
If you hadn’t asked her
Staining my whole tongue red
It’s you I ask now
Stirring my indulgent sentiment
Don’t, don’t, fall
You so might as well
Be un-done
Lay low
You’re staining my whole tongue red
Dying all my colours red
How’d you get this out, she said you won’t
Fallen far a clear mile
Bound for all the sun to spoil
«.beauty that he sees is available to other people and to me, too.»
«.I believe.»
«He'll hold up a flower and say, „look how beautiful it is“.»
«.take this all apart and it becomes a dull.»
«.the inner structure… also the processes.»
«The fact that.»
If you hadn’t asked
Made the stuff
Made it so fine
Leo’s mine
If you hadn’t asked her
Staining my whole tongue red
It’s you I ask now
Stirring my indulgent sentiment
Don’t, don’t, stare
You so might as well
Be un-done
Lay low
You’re staining my whole tongue red
Dying all my colours red
How’d you get this out, she said you won’t
Fallen far a clear mile
Bound for all the sun to spoil
«.The beauty that he sees is available to other people and to me, too.»
«.I might not be quite as refined aesthetically as he is.
But I can appreciate
the beauty of a flower.»
«At the same time, I see much more about the flower that he sees.
I could imagine the cells in there, the complicated actions inside which also
have a beauty.
I mean, it’s not just beauty at this dimension of one centimeter:
there is also beauty at a smaller dimension.»