In a Red Dress and Alone

This was supposed to be the best year, a new year naivety, sound the alarm for the year we fear Valentine's day? Was it even present? excuse me miss, did you get the last one I sent? The dance floor here is, proves a sanctuary drinking a limestone cherry Just get me out of here! the lines are too blurry to be clear Waking up in a unfamiliar bed, feeling with dread shaken up with bruises, an evil arises and blossom in purple and red