You just keep pulling me back under the stars
Keep asking me to loan you my scars
You drag me kicking and screaming back to the city
Back to the water front, back to the beginning

You keep pulling, tugging at my soul
I feel you, I know you’re there
But I’m going to dance through that burning house
I’m going to risk it all
I need some motivation
I’m sitting on this park bench waiting
Waiting for your call