Dress Me In Scarlet
Ribbons And Bows So Everyone Knows
I'm Hiding A Face
That Hasn't The Grace To Go Free.
Dress Me In Shadows
Sad April Skies Have Opened My Eyes
To The Lie That I Live
And Given The River Away
I'll Change These Clothes If I Want To, And I Do

I Think That I've Found Out
What No-one's About To Tell Me
I Think That I've Found Out
I Don't Wear Scarlet Well.

Waiting Before Me
Poets And Painters May Say;
"When Will You Stumble Our Way
Kick Off Your Red Shoes And Fly Now"
I'll Die For Their Words If I Want To, And I Do.

Always Before Me
Poets And Sages May Say;
"We've Been Lamenting Your Fall
And Carving It All Into Stone Here
And Skimming Them Into The River, Just For You..."

I Think That I've Found Out
What No-one's About To Tell Me
I Think That I've Found Out
The Place Where Angels Fell From...
I Think That I've Found Out
I Don't Wear Scarlet Well.