Fair Fight - The Fray (冲突乐队)
Written by：Isaac Slade/Joe King
Made it fourteen city blocks without breathing
Light breaks from the left and hits between the buildings
Stoplights change their name from green to red to green again
Love has it's critics but they never keep many friends
It's alright this could be a rough night
So hold tight this is not a fair fight
She up and died and left you in a fall
You cannot forget
You were too young you said
Not yet not yet not yet
That year the cherries choked
From pretty pink to red to brown
You looked around but she was nowhere to be found
It's alright this could be a rough night
So hold tight this is not a fair fight
It's alright this will be a rough night
So hold tight this is not a fair fight
