They won't wear away, the last words I said
They serve to remind me of all that has changed
I hear nothing when I beg to make the slightest amends

Eventide sways in the back of my mind
Taking all you could carry, you left me behind
I saw your [bad word] filled with dread

Covered in red...
And it covers me as well

I see the pictures on the wall
They look alive, they look alive in a certain light
I think of all the ways that I pretend you never left
I think of all the brilliance left unsaid

Covered in red...

And it hurts for me to hold on
'Cause in my head you're dying
You're dying again...
Again...