bright red

Ryan Beatty

No cry, no pain
Close up, open
Rainbow overhead
Strawberry, bright red
Taste is the sweetest
Honey dripping
A circle won t end
Some lose, some win

All these satellites litter the sky
Not even we can see past these material things
Not even when it s free, yeah
There s a million ways that this could end
And no horizon s ever promised
So, while I hold my baby in my arms
I ll count on God to wake us up by sunrise

Good luck, good day
Glitter on my face
Screaming your name
Laughter everlasting
True love will last
Speed up, but don t crash

Driving up the 2 for better views and coastal weather
And I looked up at you, saw the flowers, I remember

All these satellites litter the sky
Not even we can see past these material things
Not even when it s free, yeah
There s a million ways that this could end
And no horizon s ever promised
So, while I hold my baby in my arms
I ll count on God to wake us up by sunrise