C#m I see red And it hurts my head F# Guess it must be something That I read D# It's the color of your heartbeat A rising summer sun The battle lost or won The flash to fashion And the pulse to passion C#m Feels red Inside my head F# And truth is often bitter Left unsaid C#m Said red, red Thinking about the overhead The underfed F# Couldn't we talk about something else instead? D# We've got Mars on the horizon Says the National Midnight Star (It's true) What you believe is what you are A pair of dancing shoes The Soviets are the blues C#m The reds Under your bed F# Lying in the darkness Dead ahead D# And the mercury is rising Barometer starts to fall G# You know it gets to us all F# The pain that is learning And the rain that is burning C#m Feel red Still go ahead F# You see black and white And I see red E Red C#m (Not blue) I'm thinking about the overfed F# The under-read | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C#m D# E F# G# |