you’re my hard
in hard times
but i bide
waiting on good times
i got you all numb in mad times
you call me at night
cause you can’t shut eye
we’re running all the red lights
like we on a drive by
you give me all your bad advice
i drink it like red wine
swimming in your cold eyes
like it’s a summer high
got me and my hands tied
going through it all
let it go now
let you go now
if you come back to me
must be meant to be
let it go now
let your guard down
show yourself to me
sin so bittersweet
we’re running all the red lights
like we on a drive by
you give me all your bad advice
i drink it like red wine
swimming in your cold eyes
like it’s a summer high
got me and my hands tied
going through it all
