Leave a mark on everything you touch
left one in my eye
the first time i saw you
i knew you were trouble
you looked like you wanted to die
but i can get you out of this one
if you get me out of here
and i'd be gone by the morning
if you promise that you'll wait right here
i'll get us out of here
tell me a story about what makes you mad
i could tell you one too
we both reach in our pockets
and we're both drawing blanks 'cause it hurts too much to do
so don't say a word, we'll sit here till the morning till everything gets heard
and we'll find a way that we can escape, don't you worry
'cause i can get you out of this one
if you get me out of here
and i'd be gone by the morning
if you promise that you'll wait right here
i'll get us out of here
i can get you out of this one,
if you get me out of here
and i'd be gone by the morning
if you promise that you'll wait right here
and if you could get me out of this one
i could get you out of here
but don't you ever stop talking or disappear
i can get you out of here