We used to get into trouble

For hiding in the dark

We're turning all the lights down low

Playing with our hearts

I need all of your games

All of your mirrors

I need all of your rage

Here for my weakness

I can feel my fingers

Holding onto you

I can feel my mind game

Speaking on the truth

I can feel our destiny

Breaking into two

I can feel my fingers

Getting over you

We used to get into the corners

To run away from mice

We're getting to the highest storms

In between their minds

I need all of your games

All of your mirrors

I need all of your rage

Here for my weakness

I can feel my fingers

Holding onto you

I can feel my mind game

Speaking on the truth

I can feel our destiny

Breaking into two

I can feel my fingers

Getting over you

Getting over you

Getting over you

Getting over you

Getting over you

I can feel our destiny

Getting over you

Getting over you

Getting over you