Lyrics:
was red (re-e-e-ed, re-e-e-ed)
(Re-e-e-ed, re-e-e-ed)
Red (re-e-e-ed, re-e-e-ed)
(Re-e-e-ed, re-e-e-ed)
Touching him was like
Realizing all you
that strong
Losing him was blue like I'd never known
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
that strong
Losing him was blue like I'd never known
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never
She had four white stallions coming up around the bend
Four strong angels at her command to send
Four more seasons, for all that's broken to mend
And if you prefer Ed Sheeran then
Please reconsider your thoughts
I hope nobody listening
Betrays the Sharonclan
I hope you all carry on being
A loyal
can't fade me
"for America's most complete artist"
"Quik.." "What kind of name is that for a nigga?"
"for America's mo-mo-mo-mo
most complete
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
nature's random
That beauty's just a quirk
I believe an artist is at work
Sshhh, an artist is at work
I say, look a genius at work
blush
I'm gonna sing this now
See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is
I'm like glue, I stick to other artists
I'm not you, now that would be
that amazing artist
Who is that amazing artist
Who is that amazing artist
There I was, in this room, with all these amazing artists
and all I could
Well the County Fair left quite a mess
In the county yard
Kids with eyes as big as dollars
Rode all the rides
Strip artists and con artists
Put
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
amazing and I think he's fantastic
And I feel really honored to be here
So, that's it, it's time to welcome the fantastic Ed Sheeran to the stage
Make
She had four white stallions coming up around the bend
Four strong angels at her command to send
Four more seasons, for all that's broken to mend
ever told you that you
would be jammin’ and jammin’ and jammin’, jam on
[Ed Sheeran:]
They want us to join their fighting
But our answer today
Is to let
an artist is a fragile life
And it's something I have always believed
The memory cuts like a knife
All the good that I did was for nothing (ah)
All
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
The bleeding hearts and the artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart
The bleeding hearts and the artists
Make their stand
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart
Sharon
Love
Love me, Fred Sharon
Hate that Ed Sheeran
Fred Sharon
Simultaneous Equations
He's got everything he needs, he's an artist, he don't look back
He's got everything he needs, he's an artist, and he don't look back
He can take
stumbles, she's got no place to fall.
She's nobody's child, the law can't touch her at all.
She wears an Egyptian ring, that sparkles before she speaks.
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