

I drove the long way past your street tonight With the windows
down and the radio off There's a porch light on that I
used to know And a coat on the rail that I bought
you once I'm not gonna stop,
I'm not gonna
stop I'm not gonna stop,
I'm not gonna stop But the light keeps holding me up The
light keeps holding me up The light keeps holding me up Holding
me up And I love you in the worst way
And I love you in the worst way
California runs red
and I can't turn around Oh I love
you in the worst way
There's a girl in the kitchen who isn't me With her hand
on the small of your roommate's back And
I know I gave you the right to do that And I
know I'm the one who said don't come back I'm not gonna
cry, I'm not gonna cry I'm not gonna cry,
I'm not gonna cry But the light keeps holding me
up The light keeps holding me up The light keeps
holding me up Holding me up And I love you in the
worst way
And I love you in the worst way
California runs red and I can't turn around
Oh I love you in the worst way
Green, green, green
Why won't it just go green
Green, green, green
Why won't it just go green
And I love you in the worst way
And
I love you in the worst way California runs red and I
can't turn around Oh I love you in the worst way
The worst way The worst way
California runs red and I can't turn around
California runs red and I can't turn around