I've recognized the glow of your low beams numerous times I'll be by the Batphone if you need to get a hold Making a selection Opening credits roll Panoramic windows looking out across your soul I want an interesting synonym To describe this thing That

Do you think you can find it And a place to rest my head Said all I need is the air I breathe Better than you have it Well bless my soul You're a lonely soul Cause you wont let go Of anything you hold Well all I need is the air I breathe

Take my soul I don't need it anymore Come on open your eyes You're the cure I am looking for Don't let go Such strange ways to show who we are, what you know Put the life back in your heart Let's try forgiveness no self-deception Little less reaction,

You kept on thinking You were the only one Too busy thinking Love is a gun It's not that complicated But you're gonna need a bullet proof soul Wasn't that enough for you? I know the end Before the story's been told

Because we are that fire It's not your mind, self, not your thoughts, not your soul Because she needed us, she needed love But we're all gone to strip that ground The higher we climb These shapes, shapes show And this place is more holy when nobody knows

You kept on thinking You were the only one Too busy thinking Love is a gun It's not that complicated But you're gonna need a bullet proof soul Wasn't that enough for you? I know the end Before the story's been told

Get someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul 'cause we're never alone I don't want your body But I hate to think about you with somebody else Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody

You're the one I want, you're the one I need Baby, if I was a king, ah, you would be my queen You're the rock in my roll You're good for my soul, it's true I'm head over boots for you I wanna sweep you off your feet tonight I wanna love you and hold you

Shot some faith on my darkest places Like a rising sun Filled my heart with a million amazing graces Your voice is like a choir A match that starts a fire Deep down in my bones where only you can go When my soul needs an angel's touch You light it up

No such thing as too close (no such thing as too close) I won't let go Know you a ho, you buy your soul, I won't let go I won't let go, go, oh I need to feel your touch I'm in a studio with Max and Lotti Three Musketeers