Red Chord

1. And I'm pulling on the red chord

that pulls you back to me Lord

it helps me out

when you're away

When I was in the army

and they called you back to save me

and I was resting soft

in the arms of my war

R: And I'm pulling on the red chord

that pulls you back to me Lord

and I'm pulling on the red chord

so you're not so far away

2. And I was at the uni

the university of

blind love

and black poetry

And it was there I found you

and you were happy like an angel

but for everything you learned

there is something you must let go of

R: And I'm pulling on the red chord

that pulls you back to me Lord

that pulls you back to me Lord

that pulls you back to me Lord