Alive (Redream)

Let those feelings fade
Like your weathered paintings
In time we'll save them
The scratch of spinning discs
Play 'round a never-ending
Turntable of memories
Children of the night
Feeling alive
Children of the night
We were alive
Let those memories fill
Your mind with good intentions
Nostalgia can be surreal
There's no more of this misery
We've flown the nest of tension
There's only tranquility
Looking back never helped anyway
Keep forgetting
Looking back never helped anyway
Keep forgetting
Looking back never helped anyway
Keep forgetting
Looking back never helped anyway
Keep forgetting
Children of the night
Feeling alive
Keep forgetting
Children of the night
We were alive