| Song | Red Lights |
| Artist | Neon Hitch |
| Album | 301 to Paradise Mixtape |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Verse 1] | |
| I gotta be honest, yeah, broke a lot of promises | |
| Gonna hurt someone when we came from, what I come from | |
| My district of misfits and freak shows and crowns | |
| An alleyway of memories you'd wanna leave behind | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| Yeah, dear God help | |
| The Mr. Sinatra in love with the gangster I think that I [?] | |
| Come tomorrow we runnin' from [?] | |
| Let's empty our pockets right now while we can | |
| [Chorus] | |
| I let these red lights turn to blue lights | |
| I just see white lights when I'm with you | |
| And all these sirens burn up these cool nights | |
| We just see white lights when I'm with you | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Two criminals in [?] with a rickshaw for a getaway | |
| At the airport, when they search you, we cover up our tattoos | |
| ‘Cause he wooed me, then flown me to a foreign land | |
| Dad, I know that you judge me, but he is my man | |
| [Pre-Chorus] | |
| [Chorus] (x2) |
| Verse 1 | |
| I gotta be honest, yeah, broke a lot of promises | |
| Gonna hurt someone when we came from, what I come from | |
| My district of misfits and freak shows and crowns | |
| An alleyway of memories you' d wanna leave behind | |
| PreChorus | |
| Yeah, dear God help | |
| The Mr. Sinatra in love with the gangster I think that I ? | |
| Come tomorrow we runnin' from ? | |
| Let' s empty our pockets right now while we can | |
| Chorus | |
| I let these red lights turn to blue lights | |
| I just see white lights when I' m with you | |
| And all these sirens burn up these cool nights | |
| We just see white lights when I' m with you | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Two criminals in ? with a rickshaw for a getaway | |
| At the airport, when they search you, we cover up our tattoos | |
| ' Cause he wooed me, then flown me to a foreign land | |
| Dad, I know that you judge me, but he is my man | |
| PreChorus | |
| Chorus x2 |
| Verse 1 | |
| I gotta be honest, yeah, broke a lot of promises | |
| Gonna hurt someone when we came from, what I come from | |
| My district of misfits and freak shows and crowns | |
| An alleyway of memories you' d wanna leave behind | |
| PreChorus | |
| Yeah, dear God help | |
| The Mr. Sinatra in love with the gangster I think that I ? | |
| Come tomorrow we runnin' from ? | |
| Let' s empty our pockets right now while we can | |
| Chorus | |
| I let these red lights turn to blue lights | |
| I just see white lights when I' m with you | |
| And all these sirens burn up these cool nights | |
| We just see white lights when I' m with you | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Two criminals in ? with a rickshaw for a getaway | |
| At the airport, when they search you, we cover up our tattoos | |
| ' Cause he wooed me, then flown me to a foreign land | |
| Dad, I know that you judge me, but he is my man | |
| PreChorus | |
| Chorus x2 |