Redline
Artem Stolyarov, Mikhail Kitavin
Into the quicksand
Into this dark land
We're running out of time
At this rate we won't survive
As long as I'm in with you
Into the quicksand
Into this dark land
We're running out of time
At this rate we won't survive
I reach out to you
But you don't want me to
I guess by now the truth
Is that it's over with us
It feels like the two of us
Just keep sinking
I've had to hang on for dear life to save us dreaming
