Made it fourteen city blocks without breathing

Light breaks from the left and hits between the buildings

Stoplights change their name from green to red to green again

Love has it's critics but they never keep many friends
It's alright this could be a rough night

So hold tight this is not a fair fight
She up and died and left you in a fall you cannot forget

You were to young you said not yet, not yet.

That year the cherries choked from pretty pink to brown

You looked around but she was nowhere to be found
It's alright this could be a rough night

So hold tight this is not a fair fight