[Introduction]
Yeah
The extended play of a fly perfectionist, entitled Red Like Crimson
What do you think?
'Cause I mean I've heard everyone I've come in contact with
And that's what hurts me
And I feel as though the only good I can do to someone right now is music
I want this to be something so they know theres someone on the same rollercoaster as them

'Cause you said;
''Come now, let us reason together
Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow;
Though they are red like crimson, they shall be as wool.''

So Lord may this comfort someone
Let it be their pillow while they cry, and their best friend, while they're lonely