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Red Lights
Pop
Red Lights was released on August 1, 2025 by FaxMusic as a part of the album Red Lights - Single
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Release DateAugust 1, 2025
LabelFaxMusic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
FaxMachine
FaxMachine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
FaxMachine
FaxMachine
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FaxMachine
FaxMachine
Producer
79HD
79HD
Producer

Lyrics

A girl once told me I'm a burning red flag
Once the mist cleared, she was quite glad
She avoided my touch
I can't blame her that much
And I always had a problem with stopping when I should
Taking deep breaths and ignoring the good
Things that they did
And the signs that I hid
I wanna be the one that holds you so tight
I miss holding your hands and kissing at red lights
I even miss our fights
But I go at the red lights
And I stop when they're green
I don't pay them much mind
When they warn me about things
Oh, baby, I've been crying at red lights lately
Oh, oh
And you know what's so funny
It was right in my face
I don't really listen
But you know what they say
Love knows no bounds
Even when it breaks your own vows
And when I see all the good
I get scared and run
I don't know what to do
When there's nothing wrong
But the bad just feels so good when I'm sad
And when I see all those red flags
I pretend to ignore them
I guess what the girl said was right on the point then
And my friends try to warn me
You're supposed to stop at the red, buddy
But I go at the red lights
And I stop when they're green
I don't pay them much mind
When they warn me about things
Oh, baby, I've been crying at red lights lately
Oh, oh
And you know what's so funny
It was right in my face
I don't really listen
But you know what they say
Love knows no bounds
Even when it breaks your own vows
And your friends got you flowers
And cookies and baskets
And held your hands
To make sure you were fine
They'd stay up with you all night
And what did I get
I got pats on the back
I got friends saying that sucks
But grow the fuck up, you're a man
Got cold shoulders from your friends
Our memories are painted rose-colored
And I feel the pain of silver chains, promise rings
Babe, can't call you that, eh
My knuckles hurt from punching bags
Till they break
Golden pain of foxes and heartbreaks
I never felt this much strain
Maybe I should stop and take a second
Not worry, just a check in
On myself
Do I even need someone else
Oh, baby, I started stopping at the red lights
At least I try to survive
But maybe this isn't right for me
But I don't give a shit
Written by: FaxMachine
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