Album: When We Were Spies
There you are, behind the one-way glass
I can see you
Trying to look past your reflection
I have named you guilty
Never to run free
One too many arrows
Left both of us bleeding
I’ll take off my armor
You drop your crown of thorns
I’ll empty out the cartridge
You put down your sword
Baby, are you willing
To suspend your disbelief
Will you start over with me?
I remember when you had the truest eyes
In my mess of mazes
You were my best surprise
Long before I started wearing a disguise
No lonely spaces where we lay
No need for taking sides
I’ll take off my armor
You drop your crown of thorns
I’ll empty out the cartridge
You put down your sword
Baby, are you willing
To suspend your disbelief
Will you start over with me?
I’ll take off my armor
You drop your crown of thorns
I’ll empty out the cartridge
You put down your sword
Baby, are you willing
To suspend your disbelief
Will you start over with me?