British Racing Green

With the gallery we saw her diary.
The lights were on for Christmas.
We walked into the street
To find a place to eat.
British racing green and red,
She looked at me.
We tore each others hearts out.
We ripped each other apart.
We tore each others hopes up,
We just gave up.
Gave up.
I can not go on like this.
Crazy with dreaming.
Freely given, freely taken,
Tested to destruction.
Oh, British racing green and red,
She looked at me.
We tore each other’s hearts out.
We ripped each other apart.
We tore each other’s hopes up,
We just gave up.
Gave up.
Now you know,
That’s how things go.
We tore each other’s hearts out.
We ripped each other apart, baby.
We tore each other’s hopes up.
We just gave up.
Gave up.