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A song I wrote that is open to interpretation....tell me what you think! |
RED BANDANNA Your red bandanna is still lying where you left it There's a ghost on my doorstep watching you go He sings a melody, it isn't quite real it's not quite solid He sings a melody soft and slow and sweet All I ever wanted was to see where the rain goes All I ever wanted was to know why it snows in the spring When I woke up this morning everything seemed to be the wrong color White had turned to green There was no purple or gold and the blue was grey and black had turned to brown The only thing that was the same was your bandanna on the ground All I ever wanted was to see where the rain goes All I ever wanted was to know why it snows in the spring Did you color it red to hide the stains of your eternal bleeding? Did you color it red to camouflage your fear? Did you color it red to see if it would change? Or is red your favorite color that you see blooming through the snow in the spring? It sings under the ground, and it Curdles all my bones, and it Turns the world back into gold and blue and black and brown And it sings to the sky And it doesn't ask why But I'm so tired And I want to go Home |