Gods of Rewind - Private Line

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 ripping down the road with no control

She just can’t let it go

When you fall into my arms

Can’t feel you

Slip two pills, in rewind

Back in nineteen hundred ninety-one 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 two pills, in rewind

Back in nineteen hundred ninety-one 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

Spit up your pride

Never wanna hear you say, you’re mine

We drown in pride

Never wanna hear you say you can’t

Spit up your pride