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 fall, you cannot 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 will be a rough night   So hold tight   This is not a fair fight