Red Lines
I see her red lines,
In the mist before me,
I hear her red shoes,
Tap, tap, tapping away,
In the sea of concrete,
I see her sink,
Deeper, and deeper
still
I see her red lines,
In the mist before me,
I hear her red shoes,
Tap, tap, tapping away,
In the sea of concrete,
I see her sink,
Deeper, and deeper
still