verse
Standing right behind you
Waiting for the flames to rise
It's probably just a feeling
It's probably just an empty lie
The temperature is rising
Things are crawling out of the walls
Thank you for the late-night call, call, call
verse
Digging up the love for you
Feeling like a perfect fool
I'll make my secret hand slow down
Something for the late night
Wishing you could hear me call, call, call
bridge
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop