wrapped up in this hell
i don't know how long i fell
i smack the ground with a thud
no one around me, not even my buds
but at least i have a story to tell

despite death, i yearn
for life after life, but see:
i have but one chance

red, red, red rests beside my bed
red, red, red is the pillow beneath my head
blue, blue, blue rumbles from the inside
blue, blue, blue is the color of the waves, of the tide
bring me under and leave me dead