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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 From Letras Mania