Pr0files Changing Of The Guards
I don't think you hear me anymore
Whispering in the walls, and out the door
I caught you in the changing of the guards
Didn't even have to work that hard
I'm turning down the lights till the lights get low
And we're standing in the dark
I want to be drawn into your flame
Knowing we can live up to the game
No, I won't hold you back from what you do
I just want to hold you
I'm turning down the lights till the lights get low
And we're standing in the dark
And if you let it, we could be better than others
And if you let it, we could be better than others
And if you let it, we could be better than others
And if you let it, we could be better than others