The Fire Songtext
You be the motive, i'll be the gun that we hid in the closet drawer. You be the darkness, i'll be quiet footsteps across the floor. We'll break in through the front door, you've run out before we started the fire, my partner in crime. You be the driver, i'll be the getaway car in the parking lot. You be the fire, i'll be the gasoline poured up and down the hall. We'll drive right into the night sky, covered by blue lights coming for us, my partner in crime. And in the morning we'll be strangers again.
The Fire Video
