It's more, than a habit, I'm more, than an addict I'm parked here outside of your door Know you, never lock it, got your keys, in my pocket Lights all out, but I know for sure I am
Ten steps, away from you, from you and him Redemption, is that a sin?
I'd never run him over, I wouldn't want to dent my car I'd never rip your throat out, cause that could leave a nasty scar So I'm gonna go out, get drunk with my friends Try to get myself out of this funk I'd never screw my life up because of how sick you are
You walk, by the river, as you, start to shiver Two headlights are following you As he, pulls you closer, my engine's, ticking over It's my choice to do what I do
Ten steps, away from you, from you and him Redemption, is that a sin?
I'd never run him over, I wouldn't want to dent my car I'd never rip your throat out, cause that could leave a nasty scar So I'm gonna go out, get drunk with my friends Try to get myself out of this funk I'd never screw my life up because of how sick you are
I'm talking about a split decision made in anger, you know I'm talking something that could change my life forever Is it worth it? No. (is it worth it) Is it worth it (worth it)? No Should I stay here and watch the show? Or maybe, it's time to go
I'd never run him over (run him over), I wouldn't want to dent my car I'd never rip your throat out (rip your throat out), cause that could leave a nasty scar So I'm gonna go out, get drunk with my friends Try to get myself out of this funk (out of this, out of this) I'd never screw my life up because of how sick you are
Compositores: Lauren Fownes (Christie Lauren), Graham Edwards, David Scott Alspach (Spock Scott), James Elliot Bourne (Busted) ECAD: Obra #12482560