Call of the Red

I'm short of breath and there's metal on my tongue Debris of yesterday lay somewhere in my lungs There's a million remedies that would make it go away But there's only one taste, one touch that I want (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet) I don't recall a name but I recall a dress If I get drunk again then maybe I could guess It wouldn't be a first to indulge a thirst for a figure or a face As if the comedown didn't hurt me any less And I wanna taste the Smooth scarlet I'm dying over your silhouette I'm gonna lose my head If I don't answer the call of the red (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet) Intoxicated, not looking for excuse I don't know why I'm not strong enough to refuse Old medication, new reasons to abuse Is it this city's spell or mascara and rouge? I cannot think straight when I see you move I'm ready to play even if I lose Between the Bordeaux and your dances, I am losing all my senses But I'll follow you, wherever you choose I just wanna taste the Smooth scarlet I'm dying over your silhouette I'm gonna lose my head If I don't answer the call of the red (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet, call of the red) (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet, call of the red) (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet, call of the red) (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet, call of the red) (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet, call of the red) (Smooth scarlet) (Smooth scarlet, call of the red)