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 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