Placid heir, that's my demeanour A perfect shadow of my good old father Seeing his flaws and internal battles I promised myself there would be no more But I see red before sense Runs like a stream, eau rouge Ooh I don't know when I might stumble It only happens to the people I love Wading through my own red river I drag them in, why is it so? But I see red before sense Runs like a stream, eau rouge Ooh ♪ Wading through the red See what's the goal? Waiting for understanding When you're at fault ♪ Wading through the red See what's the goal? Waiting for understanding When you're at fault Yeah Waiting for understanding When you're at fault