"I'm A Dime A Dozen And So Are You" lyrics

Running away from ghost that follow
Miles away but I found my killing pace
So run as far as you can
And don't you ever look back
Just take that knife in your hand
And aim it straight at you

Wasting breath on what should stay dead
I know that best friends don't exist
When you're all that's left
I hope you run that red
I'm hoping for a wreck

For a wreck!

And when these doors slam in your face
Regret sinks in but it's too late
You made your grave, now lay in it
Locked and loaded
Aimed straight at you
You can't outrun the truth

Wasting breath on what should stay dead
I know that best friends don't exist
When you're all that's left
I hope you run that red
I'm hoping for a wreck

Sirens ring in the air
Blood spilled onto the floor
A knock on your front door
You're not coming home
You're not coming home

Sirens ring in the air (I won't leave the light on)
Blood spilled onto the floor (They called I don't want you home)
A knock on your front door (I won't leave the light on)
You're not coming home (They called I don't want you home)
You're not coming home

I won't leave the light on (Run that red)
They called I don't want you home (To the floor)
I won't leave the light on (You're not coming home)
They called I don't want you home (You're not coming home)