

"Yeah,
just bring the matches to five..." "I'll trade the names for a
spark."
Hotel hallway smells like fresh bleach Security cameras watch us out of
reach
Trading heavy secrets for a silver lighter
Insecure glam, pulling the grip tighter (shhh)
We burn the evidence under the elevator lens No room for shadows
where the story ends Keep it locked,
keep it low, let the static play
(let it play, let it play)
Elevator mirrors reflecting our disguise
Insecure glam shining behind the eyes
We swap the folders,
hope the tape is clean
Another static scene on a silent screen (yeah,
watch it freeze)
We burn the evidence under the elevator lens No room for shadows
where the story ends Keep it locked,
keep it low, let the static play (let it play,
let it play)
Just a flicker in the hallway lens...
(just a spark) Fade it out to grey