Red Light Syndrome Lyrics

Define me, or find me innocent, I wanna comply

You move to Hollywood to see what you can find

But when you see through the colors, see through the smoke

You scream a no, no, no, no, no….

You look so good in your bedroom mirror

You look so good in your glass running

You good so good in your bedroom mirror

Step outside the glass

You got the Red Light Syndrome

You got the Red Light Syndrome

You got the Red Light Syndrome

When you talking to me…

Cause it's the way you move, it always makes me laugh

You try to run away, you only see the past

You think your style can get you anywhere

But when you see through the lense, you die, your blue, you just sit and stare

You look so good in your bedroom mirror

You feel so good in your own head singing

You look so good in your bedroom mirror

Step outside the glass…

You got the Red Light Syndrome

You got the Red Light Syndrome

You got the Red Light Syndrome

When you talking to me…

You look so good in your bedroom mirror

You feel so good in your own head writing

You look so good in your bedroom mirror

Step outside the glass, the glass!!

You got the Red Light Syndrome

You got the Red Light Syndrome

You got the Red Light Syndrome

When you talking to me…

You got the Red Light Syndrome

You got the Red Light Syndrome

You got the Red Light Syndrome

When you talking to me…

Red Light Syndrome

Red Light Syndrome

You Talkin, Red Light Syndrome

When you talking to me…