Come with me now,
Stay up all night.
Oh, the things you could do;
You won't, but you might.
The potential you'll be,
But you'll never see
The promises you'll only make.
The pressure of days
And do what I say,
And I'll make you okay,
And drive them away,
The images stuck in your head.
Drink up, baby.
Look at the stars.
I'll kiss you again,
Between the bars,
Where I'm seeing you there
With your hands in the air.
You're waiting to finally be caught.
The people you've been before
That you don't want around anymore,
Or they push and shove and won't bend to your will.
I'll keep them still.
