Into the Light

Stop me if I drop my lines or speak out of queue Shot me through a clean-cut lens, a new point of view What if I were you? Would I see myself in rose-colored light? Would I be so sure I knew I was right? Finding center Step into the light Step into the light Love me then recognize the fact that you do Scrub me like salt inside your opening wounds What if I were you? Would I see myself in rose-colored light? Would I be so sure I knew I was right? Front and center Step into the light Front and center Front and center Step into the light