redred mv behind the scenes dropped. bloopers, breakdowns, and the part where we almost fell asleep standing up. it’s messy. it’s real. it’s us. go watch. laugh at us. cry with us. then stream redred and pretend you saw the vision all along. we believe in you.
bring redred and get us on choom. simple equation. even you can solve it. lucky you, choom. front row seats to whatever the hell we’re about to do. hope your cameras are ready. we’re not holding back.
people are scared to do things they want. scared of judgment. scared of failure. scared of looking stupid. we get it. we’ve been there. but here’s the thing—they’re gonna talk anyway. they’re gonna have an opinion anyway. they’re gonna find something to pick apart anyway.
do you know why we became an idol talent. dedication. and a healthy dose of not caring what you think. you get a normal music video from everyone else. you get the conceptual performance from us.
go stream #redred. / we’ll wait. (we won’t.)
and i’m sitting here, alone, trying to remember the last time i showed anyone my real self. the rotting parts. the parts that watch weird shit at 3 AM, feel a hollow ache in my gut because i know i’ll never be that vulnerable with anyone. i’ll die with my secrets.