Meet me in the in-between
With frozen lips and gasoline
The promise of the day is what you bring
It's the strangest thing.

Burning brides and idle hands
Can't keep us from the things we planned
The promise of love is in the air
What it's like to finally care.

Fall into the song and dance
Of holding out for happenstance
But I don't want to take that chance
So come and speak to me.

Sweet surrender on the line
Now it's time to say "I'm fine"
We'll see each other one more time
C'mon and speak to me.

Throwing stones and pallindromes
Will keep us from the things we own
The promise of a life is what we share
And we'll always care!

Won't you come and stand with me?
The one above will set you free
The promise of the day you'll see
So come and speak to me.