You clean AM you take me down and what you want is what
 I love the colors of the world that lead me home tonight
 One, two, too many times you tend to trick me up
 Now that I know it’s all you want,
 It’s still never enough

Calling on the backlines
 Crawling from the battle to the other side
 If courage is a lot lighter
 I see it in your eyes

Too many plays and they know how to keep a choke on you
 But you’ve got ṗower pressure when I have too much to lose
 The stakes are high, my mind is twisted, and the pressure’s off
 At 4 o’clock we went ahead more dizzy than a flood

Calling on the backlines
 Crawling for the battle to the other side
 The courage a lot lighter
 I see it in your eyes [bad word] from the battle to the other side
 If freedom isn’t hard-wired
 I see it in your eyes

Calling on the backlines
 Crawling from the battle to the other side
 If living isn’t hard wired,
 I see it in your eyes
 Crawling from the backlines
 Hiding from the shadows that we left behind
 Courage is a lot wider
 I see it in your eyes
 See it in your eyes
 I see it in your eyes