| When your hand brushed against mine | |
| I thought | |
| I'd collapse | |
| I'm no rolling stone | |
| I gather too much moss | |
| Maybe it's 'cos | |
| I'm getting | |
| A little bit older | |
| But oh how your neck | |
| Flows to your shoulder | |
| It draws me, it draws me to your flame | |
| I wanna be near you | |
| And blink in your light | |
| And toast marshmallows | |
| On a cold dark night | |
| By your flame | |
| Your flesh it melts in my mouth | |
| Like Holy | |
| Communion | |
| But you don't really care for | |
| Jesus now do you? | |
| A photograph of this love | |
| Hangs on my wall | |
| I would dare to speak its name | |
| If I knew what it was called | |
| I would dare to speak its name | |
| If I knew what it was called | |
| Rattle the one who's shadow | |
| You're standing in | |
| Under the branches after | |
| It's been raining | |
| On your flame | |
| I wanna be near you | |
| And blink in your light | |
| And toast marshmallows | |
| On a cold dark night | |
| By your flame | |
| Your brought your flame | |
| Into the chambers of my heart | |
| You brought your flame | |
| Where all's been condemned to dark | |
| And now your flame | |
| Spits shadows on my walls |
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