Lyric

Red blink, clean cut

Glass lip, bad luck

Your hand, my wrist

Bright wrong, still missed

Street heat, quick feet

Cold mouth, backseat

Every sign said leave

I read it like please

I know the color

I know the code

I know the warning

But I don’t go

You make danger

Look almost kind

I see the signal

And make it mine

Don’t slow down

Don’t say why

Let the red turn white

In my eyes

Don’t pull back

Don’t get clear

If it hurts this pretty

Keep it near

Bad light, good lie

Low pulse, high line

I should run

I stay inside

Thin rain, sharp dress

No truth, just less

Your voice cuts clean

Through the machine

Crosswalk counting

Ten, nine, none

I wait for mercy

From a loaded gun

I know the color

I know the code

I know the warning

But I don’t go

You make panic

Look almost still

I call it safety

Against my will

Soft Panic Lights

Don’t slow down

Don’t say why

Let the red turn white

In my eyes

Don’t pull back

Don’t get clear

If it hurts this pretty

Keep it near

Bad light, good lie

Low pulse, high line

I should run

I stay inside

Blink once

I call it love

Blink twice

I call it enough

Red says stop

Blue says breathe

White says nothing

I believe

Your eyes flash

My hands go cold

Every warning

Turns to gold

Don’t slow down

Don’t say why

Let the red turn white

In my eyes

Don’t pull back

Don’t get clear

If it hurts this pretty

Keep it near

Bad light, good lie

Low pulse, high line

I should run

I stay inside

Red blink, clean cut

Glass lip, bad luck

I knew the warning

I loved the light