You drew those red lines that I hated the most, I begged you to stop but far away from the coast, I should've done more, I should've been there, Maybe if I had made more noise, I would've made you hear, Those red lines frightened me but they somehow made you calm, I wish you didn't have to take those measures, didn't have to take that swarm, And now you're better, better than your past self, But I'm still afraid if there's something in you that might make you compelled.