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Lyrics: Red Lights Flash. Free. Your Waywardness.


And we thought you're the one who lights the spark that starts the flame!
But we see you on the other side of the screen since we insist on
What about you now?
We saw you leading when you recalled to quit this game
but we still can see you there
It was like this before
Call it broken hearts & empty words
As we speak:
I'm out of here
where we trade ourselves from this black market
Despite what you would like us to believe
Go! - First Rate - ambition seems to recreate
But there are gains for all our losses,
Like fountains of our hidden lives.
Period. Creating needs through creating scandals in creating machination
This recursive procedure, self-absorbed and self-described
Determined by the operator, self-addressed and self-displayed:
You're at odds with yourself!
So what about you now?
We saw you leading:
We'll not allow that this pipe dream becomes despair
You're at odds with yourself!
Go - First Rate - our goal was to create
Where we trade ourselves -we saw you break away
And we thought you're the one who lights the spark that starts the flame!
But we see you on the other side of the screen since we insist on