You lost your heart, you can't wake up Too late to try, your minds made up Your minds made up She said, "You're mine, you can't break free We made a deal you belong to me Belong to me" But I choose To break away from you 'Cause if I don't I'll never leave But that's where you want me to be And I choose Today to run away And find a place that I'll be safe I'll rather die than go insane You leave me red and blue like a cop car You want me back in your arms again I know My heart in your palms again 'til it's broke Oh You leave me red and blue like a cop car Put my hand on my heart I swear I'm goin' Ride in the dark and now I'm glowin' You make it dark so I can't see Too late to fight your plan for me So I can't leave I let down my guard again Fire, it sparks again Felt like a drug when you told me you loved me Just wanna start the pain But I choose To break away from you 'Cause if I don't I'll never leave But that's where you want me to be And I choose Today to run away And find a place that I'll be safe I'll rather die than go insane You leave me red and blue like a cop car You want me back in your arms again I know My heart in your palms again 'til it's broke Oh You leave me red and blue like a cop car Put my hand on my heart I swear I'm goin' Ride in the dark and now I'm glowin' Oooh, ooh And I choose Today to run away And find a place that I'll be safe I'll rather die than go insane I can't see you with the green light anymore I can't see you with the green light anymore It won't work, you can't keep tricking me So run along, you don't mean shit to me I can't live with the same damn envy You know I put you in the button down Fendi No more runnin' on, runnin' on empty I'm gassed upped ya, I'm fuckin' gassed upped ya You leave me red and blue like a cop car You want me back in your arms again I know My heart in your palms again 'til it's broke Oh You leave me red and blue like a cop car Put my hand on my heart I swear I'm goin' Ride in the dark and now I'm glowin' (Blue like a cop car) (Just pop like a pop star) (Pop star) (Aww)

Think I'm off my head One more drink and I might be dead And I know that I'm a mess Got no money left in my Natwest Think I'm off my head Think I'm off my head It's 25 past 10 and again I'm all alone Can't remember what I said But I bet it went something like, something like Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline? Think I lost my head, can't find my phone And I wanna know when I got back home Think I lost my head Think I lost my head It's 25 past 10 and again I'm all alone Can't remember what I said But I bet it went something like, something like Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever I know what I felt, would you send me a helpline? I said, Gina I'm saying, Gina