Screaming out of the dead of night

Under flickering lights you hear her call

Lights down feet on the ground with her back up against the door

Right or wrong the lines been drawn

Yet you push her down to watch her fall

A shadow twist and a chaos dance that knocks her to the floor

She's down the middle

Ready now to cross the line

Done with riddles

A notion of design

Straight down the middle

Turning back the hands of time

Done with riddles

Taking back her shine

Every step she slowly finds

To watch her hope and dreams collide

Stand up settle the score cause she won't take this no more

Hear them saying who's to blame

When you flip the mirror it looks the same

Saddle up truth be told you've seen this face before

She's down the middle

Ready now to cross the line

Done with riddles

A notion of design

Straight down the middle

Turning back the hands of time

Done with riddles

Taking back her shine

hmmm Yeah

She's down the middle

Ready now to cross the line

Done with riddles

A notion of design

Straight down the middle

Turning back the hands of time

Done with riddles

Taking back her shine