My amber furnace breathes
I've got an ear to the wall
If we sat forever in this house
The wind would take us
So take me
Ride all night
Like a bullet from a gun
Ride all night
Like a bullet from a gun
Ride all night
Ride all night
(Get to me, get me, get to me)
Ride all night
Ride all night
Your eyes don't lie
Take me, take me
Goddamn perfect eyes
Spill the embers fan the fire
I'll fill it floor to ceiling
Spill the embers fan the fire
I'll fill it floor to ceiling
Spill the embers fan the fire
I'll fill it floor to ceiling
I'll fill it floor to ceiling
Escape with a price on my head
I'm a wanted man
A wanted man
I'll meet you in the front seat
Headlights off, headlights off
I'm a fugitive, a victim, and a criminal
(A criminal)
We'll make our getaway
Invented colors
To hide us in the dark
Hide us in the dark