Forester
Saint
She hit me like a saint
Caught her face to face
In the dark and I
Found a place to hide
Looking down from planes overnight

So tell me what you want from me
I can't give more than everything
So fog me out of memory
And lit me like I'm kerosene

Reflected off the pains
Tell me that I'm seeing something right
Another way to change
Is blurring out the black and the white

So tell me what you want from me
I can't give more than everything
So fog me out of memory
And lit me like I'm kerosene