Lighter Flames

Borrowed lighter on a stack of wooden pallets (click-clack)

Bluetooth speaker humming through the static

I look up and a stranger's in the mirror

Replaying your old voicemail to make it clearer Yellow high-vis jackets in

the corner of the room (oh-oh-oh)

Steel-toed boots and the smell of cheap perfume

We are building castles out of dust and drywall Holding on together

till the morning sky-fall!

With a blueprint heart and a spark of desire Turn the construction

site into a ring of fire!

(yeah, yeah!)

Sparks are flying from the grinder down the hallway

We don't need a map,

we're doing this the hard way

Just two shadows dancing where the concrete's drying

Underneath the scaffolding, there's no denying

Castles out of dust...

(oh-oh-oh) Where the concrete's drying...