Let me tell you a bit about the scene
She's living in a private movie
Ego higher than a oscar high
Am I the one stupid if she thinks that she can fly
My oh myIn her head and so the cycle goes
But she's never really on her own
Now there's ten deals blowing up the telephone
They won't stop ringing 'till theres no one home
She's long goneYou crave it you make it
Not what you had i mind ok
If you hate it don't say it
Just keep the dream alive today
And just pray
You stepped over their lifeless bodies
Finding fame bright lights and moneyYour a redzone killer redzone killer
Not evil
Redzone killer redzone killer
Just ruthlessMore green than Ive ever seen
Mama that beast got a hold of me
Now I'm colder than I've ever known
Surrounded by people yet I feel I'm on my own
Ohh no no
While you were dreamin'Now Here's the ending that I think you know
A fool running for a crock of goldNo she's tongue tied talking to the telephone
End of this story you see she got sold
Or just oldYou crave it you make it
Not what you had in mind ok
If you hate it don't say it
Just keep the dream alive today
(They won't miss you)
And just pray
(They won't miss you)
'Cause you stepped over their lifeless bodies
Finding fame bright lights and moneyYour a redzone killer redzone killer
You're fearless
Redzone killer redzone killer
Just ruthlessYou carry the weight of the world with his arm on your shoulder
Your man he can wait its your heart getting colder
Redzone killer, redzone killerShe can dream all over the world
But dreams don't care about girls
She can dream all over the world
But dreams don't care about girls
Songwriters
TREVOR CHARLES HORN, SIMON ROYSTON BLOOR, HENRY OLUSEGUN ADEOLA SAMUEL, AARON HORNPublished by
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