Bullet - Tula

My hand in yours It seems so tiny Smell of tobacco And you're shining When you say that all must end I turn and turn inside my head My restless bones beg me to wait I walk away, I cannot even walk straight I let the words drop like stains on your shirt Where, were you then? You're so far away You take my hand to never stay You're so far away From home And the sound It's so loud In my head And the sound It's so loud In my head Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird I hold my breath And come to surface I cut the ropes and all the wires I hold my breath You took too long Funny how notes can fade to drums You're so far away You take my hand to never stay You're so far away From home And the sound It's so loud In my head And the sound It's so loud In my head And the sound It's so loud In my head And the sound It's so loud In my head (In my head) Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird (In my head) Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird (In my head) Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird