Private Line
Private Line - Gods of Rewind songtekst
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She's so afraid of her own reflection She tries to hide the picture of perfection All life she holds Like the family car she once stole for that weekend There to wreck, her mind dreams, the street bends There's no end She's riping down the road with no control She just can't let it go When you fall into my arms Can't feel you Slip 2 pills... in rewind Back in 1991 and tonight Never wanna hear you say you can't Spit up your pride We're much the same, no time for reflection We do cruel things and hope they 'll bring protection We play to win We're losing all we once were in the end We don't know other way When you fall into my arms Can't feel you Slip 2 pills... in rewind Back in 1991 and tonight Never wanna hear you say you can't Spit up your pride We drown in pride Just one look could make it work out right When you fall into my arms Can't feel you Felt your kiss... in rewind And we can't feel a thing; you see... we've died Never wanna hear you say you can't Spit up your pride We drown in pride Never wanna hear you say, you're mine Spit up your pride We drown in pride