In the face of the fire line
We stand before a fence
Do we climb or do we stare
Action so unspent
Does it stain
What they’re saying
The answer becomes clear
Is it pride is it posture or are you ruled completely by your fear?
We’re the Red Heat generation
Scared of what’s on the other side
Leave our backs unprotected
Here come the knife
Here come the knife
I will stay
I will stay
I will stay
I exist to be proven wrong
But so far I’m untapped
What’s the cost for following
The movement of the ball?
The sleight of hand
Is sideshow stale
The answer becomes clear
Is it pride is it posture or are you ruled completely by your fear?
We’re the Red Heat generation
Scared of what’s on the other side
Leave our backs unprotected
Here come the knife
Here come the knife
I will stay
I will stay
I will stay
The face of the enemy
Looks peculiarly just like you
So avert your gaze from over there
And keep the swivel greased
Does it stain
What they’re saying
It ought to if it’s true
Is it guilt or is it acceptance because the one who slipped was you?
We’re the Red Heat generation
Scared of what’s on the other side
Leave our backs unprotected
Here come the knife
Here come the knife
I will stay
I will stay
I will stay
I will stay
I will stay
I will stay
Drums - Robert Thigpen
Guitar, Vocals - Nick Nunziata
Bass, Guitar, Backing Vocals- Stephen Murphy