paroles de chanson Red Lights - Mikigai
Stress
high,
I'm
handling
More
than
meets
the
eye,
I'm
battling
Headed
on
a
drive
instead
of
grappling
A
hundred
million
miles
is
where
I'm
traveling
Cold
bed,
seats
bent,
I
was
riding
low
Burnt
out,
rewrapped,
tunes
are
cranked
to
four
I'ma
runaway,
ain't
no
coming
back
You
caught
me
on
a
rage
and
this
is
loving
my
true
I've
been
on
the
road,
my
palms
are
frozen,
got
a
tingle
down
my
back
Beating
all
these
feelings
as
they
dripping
down
my
neck
And
I
know,
fumes
can
burn
a
hole,
yeah
She
sees
me
on
the
phone,
her
texts
are
growing
as
they
scrolling
down
my
dash
She
sees
that
I've
been
reading
but
I
haven't
written
back
'cause
she
knows
I've
been
running
rogue,
yeah
Oh,
I've
been
swerving
the
street
lines
Oh,
I'm
ignoring
the
street
signs
Keep
driving
slow,
driving
slow
Driving
slow
running
red
lights
Oh,
I've
been
swerving
the
street
lines
Oh,
I'm
ignoring
the
street
signs
Keep
driving
slow,
driving
slow
Driving
slow
running
red
lights
Falling
out
my
zone,
my
mind
is
frozen
as
the
path
is
turning
black
LEDs
no
longer
beaming
but
I
ain't
turning
back
even
though
Fuel
is
running
low,
yeah
Decisions
keep
on
racking
on
my
brain,
breathing
heavy
on
the
track
Contemplating
freedom
but
there
ain't
no
easy
hack
so
I
go
Baby
I
go
I
said
baby
speed
up
Cruising
down
this
alley
full
of
attics
and
stones
Threatening
all
this
traffic
I
was
sowing
my
wrongs
This
needle's
poking
back
Phone
is
buzzing
and
it's
full
of
cracks
Cut
off
an
Impala
that
was
driving
too
slow
Race
me
if
you
wanna
pedal
down
to
the
floor
Fell
into
a
trap
Undercover
I
ain't
having
that,
uh-uh
Oh,
I've
been
swerving
the
street
lines
Oh,
I'm
ignoring
the
street
signs
Keep
driving
slow,
driving
slow
Driving
slow
running
red
lights
Oh,
I've
been
swerving
the
street
lines
Oh,
I'm
ignoring
the
street
signs
Keep
driving
slow,
driving
slow
Driving
slow
running
red
lights
Hear
the
sirens
screaming
now
the
cops
are
on
my
ass
Blue
lights
flashing
at
me
but
I'm
trying
not
to
crash,
hold
on
Hit
the
corner
with
my
foot
down
on
the
gas
Drifting
past
an
audience,
I
started
spinning
out
of
control
Out
of
control
I'm
out
of
control
Out
of
control
Out
of
control
Running
red
lights
Punch
and
give
it
gas,
you
can
kiss
my
fucking
ass,
speed
up
I
said
punch
and
give
it
gas,
you
can
kiss
my
fucking
ass,
speed
up
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