(Alright, I'm gonna do this real quiet, 'cause I think you're sleeping)
In there we stood
Bled into something good
A love for me easily infected by fireworks and cinnamon gum
Around that wall
I promised you wouldn't fall
Flip my lid, got me, kid, fall you did
But I intend to catch you soft
So lay in my arms
In there we stood
Bled into something good (around the wall)
Streetlight, short-sight
Couldn't foresee it
A love for me easily infected by fireworks and cinnamon gum
So lay in my arms
Around the wall
Promised you wouldn't fall
Close my eyes and I can still feel it all
Flip my lid, got me, kid, fall you did
But I intend to catch you soft
So lay in my arms
