Fair Fight
Made it fourteen city blocks without breathing
Light breaks from the left and
hits between the buildings
Stoplights change their name from green
to red to green again
Love has its critics
but they never keep many friends
It's alright, this could be a rough night
So hold tight, this is not a fair fight
She up and died and left you
in a fall you can not forget
You were too young, you said
"Not yet, not yet, not yet."
That year the cherries choked from pretty pink to red to brown
You looked around
but she was nowhere to be found
It's alright, this could be a rough night
So hold tight, this is not a fair fight
It's alright, this...
