Sorcha Richardson False Alarm
It might have been the late nights
I wasn't in my right mind
Desperate for something
It might have been a lifeline
You gotta get your blood drawn
A needle in your good arm
Well, I've been cured before
So I lost hope in false alarms
Sitting in the living room
There's nothing on tv
I'm tryna keep from telling you
That I can hardly breathe
Running every red light
Just give me something to take the edge off it
Running every red light
It's a car crash, it's a snake pit
Visions of the ocean
And hands around my neck
I pulled you from the water
But you couldn't catch your breath
A waiting room in New York
There's snow on all the sidewalks
Drops under my eyelids
Credit card declines
When did life get like this?
Give yourself a couple hours
Try to sleep it off
It's just a false alarm
There's nothing here for me to solve
Running every red light
Just give me something to take the edge off it
Running every red light
It's a car crash, it's a snake pit
Running every red light
Just give me something to take the edge off it
Running every red light
It's a dead end, it's a death wish
It's a dead end, it's a death wish
It's a dead end, it's a death wish
Running every red light
It's a dead end, it's a death wish
It's a dead end, it's a death wish
It's a dead end
Running every red light
It's a dead end
Running every red light
It's a dead end
Running every red light
It's a dead end
Running every red light
It's a dead end
Running every red light
It's a dead end, it's a death wish
It's a dead end, it's a death wish
It's a dead end, it's a death wish
Running every red light
It's a dead end
