

(whoah) I scratch my name in the peeling paint
This quiet room is getting late
The headlights sweep across the wall
I wait here for your phantom call
And the floorboards start to shake
How much pressure can we take?
Break the glass and let it spill!
If we don't move,
we never will! (yeah) Running hard against the grain
Dancing in the freezing rain
We left our shadows on the street
To melt away beneath the heat
No promises to hold us down
We're burning out this sleepy town
Break the glass and let it spill!
If we don't move,
we never will! (yeah,
yeah) Running hard against the grain
Dancing in the freezing rain Dancing in the rain...