Woorden: 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
These walls are cold from flames that give off only light
And were looking for the heat and sweat, restless tears, sincerity
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