You dug in your nails to my wrist
'Till it bled red, red
And you tightened your grip again
And the airbag we still had
Was in front of your head
When my radius cracked
On the edge of your dash
♪
And anyone who cares, well they can
And even if it's wrong is it bad
That I would rather die than make you sad?
But, I can't manage that
I, I didn't mind
When you decided to drive
'Cause the passenger side
Wasn't safe, so I'm fine
♪
When you let out a sound like a knife
And your skin turned white
I was happy that you'd be alright
Yeah, I was glad because you would be fine
♪
And anyone who cares, well they can
And even if it's wrong is it bad
That I would rather die than make you sad?
But, I can't manage that
And I'd apologize if I could
For telling you that maybe you should
Have held on to my wrist for good
When I knew it would've bled
And anyone who cares, well they can
And even if it's wrong is it bad
That I would rather die than make you sad?
But, I can't manage that
And I'd apologize if I could
For telling you that maybe you should
Have held on to my wrist for good
When I knew it would've bled
Yeah