Indian Red
๐ต 494 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:45 duration
๐ ID: 10031912
๐ Lyrics
Doctor, pass that magic pill
Need to know what's beyond real
Slow down, take the deepest breath
Hear the falcons singing tunes of death
The desert inside shapes the sound of my blues
The desert ahead is a place for kids
Fed up, life that's black and white
Give me a paintbrush, get out of my sight
Purple sky, midnight blue, no gold
Indian red is my only friend
The desert inside shapes the sound of my blues
The desert ahead is a place for kids
And the world keeps turning round and round.
Need to know what's beyond real
Slow down, take the deepest breath
Hear the falcons singing tunes of death
The desert inside shapes the sound of my blues
The desert ahead is a place for kids
Fed up, life that's black and white
Give me a paintbrush, get out of my sight
Purple sky, midnight blue, no gold
Indian red is my only friend
The desert inside shapes the sound of my blues
The desert ahead is a place for kids
And the world keeps turning round and round.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:37.92] Doctor, pass that magic pill
[00:46.63] Need to know what's beyond real
[00:52.05]
[00:55.01] Slow down, take the deepest breath
[01:31.34] Hear the falcons singing tunes of death
[01:48.68] The desert inside shapes the sound of my blues
[01:57.30] The desert ahead is a place for kids
[02:05.06]
[02:34.18] Fed up, life that's black and white
[02:43.89]
[02:49.38] Give me a paintbrush, get out of my sight
[03:02.45] Purple sky, midnight blue, no gold
[03:07.34] Indian red is my only friend
[03:15.89] The desert inside shapes the sound of my blues
[03:24.54] The desert ahead is a place for kids
[03:32.69]
[03:41.21] And the world keeps turning round and round.
[03:46.61]
[00:46.63] Need to know what's beyond real
[00:52.05]
[00:55.01] Slow down, take the deepest breath
[01:31.34] Hear the falcons singing tunes of death
[01:48.68] The desert inside shapes the sound of my blues
[01:57.30] The desert ahead is a place for kids
[02:05.06]
[02:34.18] Fed up, life that's black and white
[02:43.89]
[02:49.38] Give me a paintbrush, get out of my sight
[03:02.45] Purple sky, midnight blue, no gold
[03:07.34] Indian red is my only friend
[03:15.89] The desert inside shapes the sound of my blues
[03:24.54] The desert ahead is a place for kids
[03:32.69]
[03:41.21] And the world keeps turning round and round.
[03:46.61]