Code red “Code Red!” she screamed As the gun fell from her hand “i don't deserve this Go away, let me be by myself for awhile What have i done? i'm so lonely.” She rages in an unpadded room for the thrill “i hate you! get the hell out! I didn't mean that I hope you stay for awhile Do you forgive me? F**k you-cover it up
I didn't mean that I'm sorry-i go crazy sometimes I love you so much I hate you, cover it up I didn't mean that I don't know why you put up with me Get out of my life.” Code red: two words That sum up our lives sometimes A panicked sense we all know No one takes the blame No one deserve the blame It's just something that happens