Streaks (Stripped)

Red is the color of your lips That left marks under my skin Wouldn't let anyone else in Before you, I was black and I was blue Then your soul slowly seeped through Reminding me who I belong to I was harsh, but now I'm gentle And keeping you 'round would be good for my mental I was dark and I was twisted And you were the color that I was missing, yeah Red is my heart in which you drown And your nails that scratch me down Turning heads everywhere we go now Oh red was the blur in my headaches And the sound that your smile makes When you can see love on my face I was harsh, but now I'm gentle And keeping you 'round would be good for my mental I was dark and I was twisted And you were the color that I was missing Now I forgot that I was ever blue Splashed me with red, now you're my muse Now colors won't make sense without you