Red, White, and Used
Do you believe in miracles?
A friendly face in a great disguise
We're marching to our radios
They're angry but we don't know why
We're chasing love through the streets entwined
A broken heart on a Friday night
Miracles seem a rare find
Just another lie

Not again, turn around
You know we don't believe
Want my heart, rip it out
We run til we can't breathe
Here it is I'm without
We're so deep we can't get out
Never mind, without a doubt
You know we don't believe

Laughing at all that's wrong
I wonder why we chase the past
Is the dream worth a lonely night
A question never asked
Across the room our eyes connect
The mirror knows it's broken glass
How do we finish first
When we're always wanted last

Not again, turn around
You know we don't believe
Want my heart, rip it out
We run til we can't breathe
Here it is I'm without
We're so deep we can't get out
Never mind, without a doubt
You know we don't believe

Do you believe in miracles?
A friendly face in a great disguise
When miracles seem a rare find
It's just another lie

Not again, turn around
You know we don't believe
Want my heart, rip it out
We run til we can't breathe
Here it is I'm without
We're so deep we can't get out
Never mind, without a doubt
You know we don't believe