Into The Red

The list of things I could live without

Grows longer as I move everything around behind

All the furniture pointed toward her

To keep her in my sights

To keep her in my life

By all means she can get ahead of herself

I'll already be there

I'll already be there to meet her

She's no traitor

I've got no chaser for a leg up

I've got no chaser

She's no traitor for a joint account

She gave me everything that she had left

She doesn't buy anything for herself

But for me she goes way in way in way into the red

She saw every hand in my pocket

She saw the gold rush

She watched me lose face every day

Rather than lose me

She was the gold rush

She was the gold rush

She was the gold rush

She saw every hand in her pocket

And she sawed off every hand

She doesn't buy anything for herself

But for me she goes way in way in way into the world

She saw every hand in my pocket

She saw the gold rush

She watched me lose face every day breath ever lose me

She was the gold rush

She was the gold rush

She was the gold rush

She was the gold rush

She was the gold rush

She was the gold rush

While I haven't been living until now

Even doing nothing I am making the most of somehow

And the credit goes to hell as

The bad days become red

Gonna keep her in my sights

Gonna keep her in my life

By all means she can get ahead of herself

I'll already be there

I'll already be there to meet her