Friendly Fire

Line up two by two
Forget the read-through
This is happening

The ringer's right on cue
Smoking guns on you
We're on in five

Skeptics down in front
Snitches in the pews
Loved ones in between

Lined up two by two
Just to watch you
Make it riveting

Dead air on set
Sinking feeling I get
When I'm looking at you
Don't point
Don't you
Pull the plug on me too
You're friendly fire won't do