Another Red Day Lyrics
| Song | Another Red Day |
| Artist | Norma |
| Album | Female Jungle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : NoRMa | |
| 作曲 : NoRMa | |
| Been thinking of a hundred ways to end it all | |
| Cut my chest open, lay my heart on the table, thought it all | |
| Can't remember how it started, it just started to feel wrong | |
| Something left unsaid someday gotta get paid, after all | |
| Well it's another red day, I'm standing in the fumes | |
| My body's working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, moody and confused | |
| My body's working overtime, working overtime | |
| Been feeling so low, can't seem to get high though I try, I try | |
| Smoking till I burn the tip of my fingers, I try | |
| Flowers in bloom, a burning in my womb, curled up in bed all day | |
| I'm lost for words, but my body's got something to say | |
| Well it's another red day, I'm standing in the fumes | |
| My body's working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, moody and confused | |
| My body's working overtime, working overtime | |
| Been covering my eyes, been tempted to apologize | |
| For the things I did when I was bleeding it out | |
| I'm losing all my french and starting books by the end, oh | |
| Lost track of time, lost touch with my only friend | |
| Well it's another red day, I'm standing in the fumes | |
| My body's working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, moody and confused | |
| My body's working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, I'm blowing up a fuse | |
| My body's working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, I'll never get used to | |
| My body working overtime, working overtime |
| zuo ci : NoRMa | |
| zuo qu : NoRMa | |
| Been thinking of a hundred ways to end it all | |
| Cut my chest open, lay my heart on the table, thought it all | |
| Can' t remember how it started, it just started to feel wrong | |
| Something left unsaid someday gotta get paid, after all | |
| Well it' s another red day, I' m standing in the fumes | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, moody and confused | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Been feeling so low, can' t seem to get high though I try, I try | |
| Smoking till I burn the tip of my fingers, I try | |
| Flowers in bloom, a burning in my womb, curled up in bed all day | |
| I' m lost for words, but my body' s got something to say | |
| Well it' s another red day, I' m standing in the fumes | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, moody and confused | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Been covering my eyes, been tempted to apologize | |
| For the things I did when I was bleeding it out | |
| I' m losing all my french and starting books by the end, oh | |
| Lost track of time, lost touch with my only friend | |
| Well it' s another red day, I' m standing in the fumes | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, moody and confused | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, I' m blowing up a fuse | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, I' ll never get used to | |
| My body working overtime, working overtime |
| zuò cí : NoRMa | |
| zuò qǔ : NoRMa | |
| Been thinking of a hundred ways to end it all | |
| Cut my chest open, lay my heart on the table, thought it all | |
| Can' t remember how it started, it just started to feel wrong | |
| Something left unsaid someday gotta get paid, after all | |
| Well it' s another red day, I' m standing in the fumes | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, moody and confused | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Been feeling so low, can' t seem to get high though I try, I try | |
| Smoking till I burn the tip of my fingers, I try | |
| Flowers in bloom, a burning in my womb, curled up in bed all day | |
| I' m lost for words, but my body' s got something to say | |
| Well it' s another red day, I' m standing in the fumes | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, moody and confused | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Been covering my eyes, been tempted to apologize | |
| For the things I did when I was bleeding it out | |
| I' m losing all my french and starting books by the end, oh | |
| Lost track of time, lost touch with my only friend | |
| Well it' s another red day, I' m standing in the fumes | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, moody and confused | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, I' m blowing up a fuse | |
| My body' s working overtime, working overtime | |
| Another red day, I' ll never get used to | |
| My body working overtime, working overtime |
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