One night to be confused One night to speed up truth We had a promise made, foreheads and then away Both under influence, we had given say To know what to say, mind is a race away To call for hands up above, to lean on Would I be good enough, or mean enough? One night of magic rush, the start a simple touch One night to push and scream, and then relieve Ten days of perfect tears, the colors red and blue We had a promise made, we were in love To call for hands up above, to lean on Would I be good enough, or mean enough? To call for hands up above, to lean on Would I be good enough? I hear, you knew the hand of the devil I hear, kept us awake with both teeth Sharing different heartbeats in one life To call for hands up above, to lean on Would I be good enough, or mean enough? To call for hands up above, to lean on Would I be good enough?