The Kills - The Search for Cherry Red Lyrics
In every car that passes me on the streetI search for the particular faceThe lipstick trembles under boomlightsThe lipstick my own brothers only traceWas the birthday birthday ashtrayCarried all along this way now (and)It was a gift from my little sisterOn the very same day they took her awayAnd it's painted cherry red, cherry red nowAll your dreams are cherry red inside your headAnd it's painted cherry red, cherry red nowAll your dreams are cherry red insideIn Hollywood I got the phone callThat made my heart and my limosine stallFalling down in the hotel hall againLittle drunk from the Warners' Christmas ballCut by love and cut by switchbladeHe's been gone nearly half a decadeCut by love and cut by switchbladeHe's been gone nearly half a decadeI still remember my brotherI see his face on the billboardsand the polaroids that stayed on my pillow 'til the very sunsetsaid, great dayAnd it's painted cherry red, cherry red nowAll your dreams are cherry red inside your headAnd it's painted cherry red, cherry red nowAll your dreams are cherry red insideAnd it's painted cherry red, cherry red nowAll your dreams are cherry red inside your headAnd it's painted cherry red, cherry red nowAll your dreams are cherry red inside
