Red Light Fire

Standing by the loading dock,

five minutes of truth

(tick tock)

Staring at a stranger in the mirror of the booth

Concert wristband from a night we left behind

Looking down, checking screens,

trying to lose my mind

At the crosswalk, the light stays red too long (too long)

Waiting for the green,

but the timing is all wrong

Break through the frame,

let the honesty spill!

(yeah!) We are standing on the edge of the hill!

Give me the drive,

let the engine ignite We're not checking back,

we are running the light!

Cold concrete underneath, shadows start to creep (shhh) No more hiding behind

secrets we should keep

Looking at the wristband,

color starting to fade

Just another promise that we never should have made

Running the light... (five minutes)