Running through yellows all day
rather hit the reds than say,
I'm killing myself over a girl who wouldn't go
to my funeral.
Stop ridding my bike to your house,
we fell apart and you stop caring how I felt.
How would you know what true love
is when you look for it in the back seat?
And there's no doubt in my mind
that you won't be alone tonight.
What should it matter what does it matter
who I am or what I've done you never gave a shit?
You don't deserve those scars.
I just wanted to save you.
I'm all you wanted, I'm all you needed
but you were to obsessed with chasing other flesh.
And I can try and be the best
like the cigarettes that fill your chest,
and all the boys you don't regret, I won't forget.
How would you know what true love is
when you look for it in the back seat!
You won't be alone tonight