Fluorescent lights and noisy nights
I climb the stairs to work with you
The door ajar strumming your guitar
The song reflects your mood
Yeh the music pulls us through
And what we've learned
Is how to be heard
There's no right or wrong
In what we think
Visions different
We find ways to get along
Each song tells a story
Of the moment we were in
Some smoother and others
Dark endings
We take it to the edge
Then come back again
And come back again
Driving home less alone
Reflecting on what's been said
Not the lyrics I write that make it tight
What comes off the top of our heads
In the moment pulls us through
And what we've learned
Is how to be heard
There's no right or wrong
In what we think
Visions different
We find ways to get along
Each song tells a story
Of the moment we were in
Some smoother and others
Dark endings
We take it the edge
Then come back again
And come back again
Take it to the edge
And come back again
Take it to the edge
And come back again
Take it to the edge
And come back again
Take it to the edge
And come back again
Take it to the edge
And come back again
Take it to the edge
And come back again
Take it to the edge
And come back again
Take it to the edge
And come back again