Crimson Lyrics

Are we safe at home tonight?
A sad and lonesome eagle crying out
But trying not to show he's lost his pride
Looks for somewhere safe to die
And goes alone
His lover trying hard to push him into giving one more try
Is it okay?
Although my instinct wants him to survive
All of the deer just stand and look uptight
Look at the light
That's life or something

Well I'm sorry I cut you with my knife
I'm hunting and I don't know why

Eagle on my head tonight
Who flies alone
And waits for air, reach for a height
That always seems a bit too high
And just that day
Well I could crush you with my tire
Driving down from mountains I can't climb
I'm just getting by
Eating or something
Well I'm sorry I cut you with my knife
I'm haunting and I don't know why

Put your pamphlet in the open
Put your pamphlet in the, oh,

why was he down on our tennis court anyways?
Why was he down on our tennis court anyways?

Now my heart is taking over
Now my heart is taking over
woooooooo!

When people start talking
It's hard to know why
Are we speaking our minds
Or just passing the time?
It's addictive like smoking
That clouds up the room
But I'd like to keep toking
And talking to you

Put your pamphlet in the open
Put your pamphlet in the open
Put your pamphlet in the open
Put your pamphlet in the