The Fire - Dan Griffin
You be the motive I'll be the gun that we hid in the closet drawer
You be the darkness I'll be quiet footsteps across the floor
We'll break in through the front door
You've run out before we started the fire my partner in crime
You be the driver I'll be the getaway car in the parking lot
You be the fire I'll be the gasoline poured up and down the hall
We'll drive right into the night sky
Covered by blue lights coming for us my partner in crime
And in the morning we'll be strangers again
And in the morning we'll be strangers again
You be the motive I'll be the gun that we hid in the closet drawer
We'll break in through the front door
You've run out before we started the fire my partner in crime
Right into the night sky
Covered by blue lights coming for us my partner in crime