Broken City Productions
She's like a traffic light, She's every color
She'll turn from green to red
She'll reel you in so fast...
You'll think you love her
But there's a ghost in your bed
(pre)
And when you reach for her
She'll slip right through your hands
Before you know it she'll be gone, long gone
You're left wondering why
And you watch as the light goes off in her eyes
(chorus)
Oh no there she goes
She's caught up in the rapture
Then the morning after, runs away
Nobody knows
She causes a disaster
But really what she's after...
Is someone who won't use her, abuse her...
She's had enough
She's got her weapons
But she's tired of fighting love