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I ripped out this page I went through that phase Said I'd be okay Felt good Started off my life I pretend I'm fine Feel the cheap white wine In my blood Forgetting you in someone else At least that's what I tell myself But he don't feel like home But I still hear through the static Go back to automatic Redline, I'm running on a low You were the one to drain me But I feel more empty lately Redline, I'm running on a low Running on a low, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Running on a low, oh-oh, oh-oh Running on a low, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Redline, I'm running on a low I know it's a mess Letras de cancionesThat we won't address But I crave the stormy weather Thinking it will make me better Forgetting you in someone else At least that's what I tell myself But he don't feel like home But I still hear through the static Go back to automatic Redline, I'm running on a low You were the one to drain me But I feel more empty lately Redline, I'm running on a low Running on a low, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Running on a low, oh-oh, oh-oh Running on a low, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Redline, I'm running on a low Still hear through the static Go back to automatic Redline, I'm running on a low You were the one to drain me But I feel more empty lately Redline, I'm running on a low From Letras Mania