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Red-haired Night

Youthanasia Band

I burned in swirling rooms
Streets rolled under restless feet
Bottles sang and the midnight doom
Her red lipstick was sour and sweet

Red lights, fast pulse
Nothing left to hide
Red lights, fast pulse
Caught me in the ride

Smoke drew roads I tried to follow
Thoughts running loose, untamed, alive
Then fire hair brushed through the chaos
Pulling me back into the drive

Red lights, fast pulse
Nothing left to hide
Red lights, fast pulse
Caught me in the ride

The room kept spinning sideways
But somehow felt like home
Names got lost in laughter
And we refused to slow

Red lights, fast pulse
Nothing left to hide
Red lights, fast pulse
Caught me in the ride

Composição: Cezar Marques da Silva