Red Paint - Matt and Kim

You’re bringing the bar up

Life’s not plastic forks and paper cups

A mind certainly can make

A heavy weight

We’ll set all things straight

Hands and red paint

Let’s make some stains

Let’s make some stains

Getting dark

Hands and red paint

Let’s make a mark

All of these years

You’ve brought me here

You’ve brought me here

I thank you

All of these years

That we’ve cut through

Some parts never taught

Climbing fences, sleeping on roof tops

While so many things I see are sugar fed

Still rocks, bricks, and lead

Hands and red paint

Let’s make some stains

Let’s make some stains

Getting dark

Hands and red paint

Let’s make a mark

Let’s make life so big

Make sure can’t be missed

I’ll carry all these days for months and for years

I’ll listen, you’ll hear

(All these days for months and for years

I’ll listen, you’ll hear)

Hands and red paint

Let’s make some stains

Let’s make some stains

Getting dark

Hands and red paint

Let’s make a mark