Red light on me again A restless jaw repeating my last words I'm in love with your grace, my tired girl I'm surprised by the fact that you are in this world
Red light on me again There are fingers on my forehead's curve Let the music begin, they say in twirl As my eyelids they fall and open in a hurl
And the night on their skin, a screaming birth And the colorus of red on your shoe
And they read from their books and change the words Into comfortable lines understood
Red light on me again A restless jaw repeating my last words I can see by the frown in your face, girl You're OK with the fact that death is in this world