Code Red - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Do you feel sorry for yourself?

When you make the same mistakes, tracing your boy's hands

Yeah, we have regrets, we all can make mistakes

Tracing these old plans

It's code red!

Have you ever felt so bad?

When you're hiding in your room

And you can hardly get out of your bed

You've got your hands behind your back

You've given up

Yeah, we've all been there

We know how it goes

When you'd rather disappear, then you might as well be dead

Even I'll be holding on when the days get too long

It's hard not to just hold on

You hope that its the end, tomorrow it starts again

I'ts impossible to be strong

Even I'll be holding on to the times it all seemed gone

When all the problems seemed solved

Days your back breaks, and only black is in your heart

Even I'll be holding on

You've got your hands behind your back