Red-Eye/24 Songtext
von Chandeen

The music closes in on me
It′s not as viscous as it used to be
Of course I have the memory
Resist the urge, I can't reverse it

I′d hoped to catch a glimpse of you
Or some assurance that you made it through
It's now I'm sober that I know I shouldn′t
Envy you too much


We′d never trade the red eye
The nosebleed and the blurry night
For something that could give us time
It was too remote to feel real

The king of seventeen yourself
We didn't care we cut us kids in half
Break up the fight at twenty-four in hell
Sound the bell
Rewind yourself

We′ll rewind ourselves