Tekster: Stavesacre. Speakeasy. You Know How It Is.

It's been too safe It's been too safe for too long
So little reaction to get it better right or wrong
And I'm feeling restless here good intentions and barbed wire
I want to go elsewhere and set this place on fire
No one move

No one move
No one move

No one move
We just want to know whats been waiting just outside
And were looking for the heat and sweat, restless tears, sincerity
These walls are cold from flames that give off only light
Can't be content with less than everything

No one move
No one move
No one move

I want to keep my eyes on you
No less than everything
No less than everything

No less than everything
Set this place on fire


No one move
No one move
No one move
No one move

I want to keep my eyes on you