In case you ever foolishly forget
You've got a different kind of shine
I feel the distance every time I say
This cold is killing me inside
I like your legs, tangled with mine
And all the freckles that draw around your lips
A protector wall against the hard
Things of loving someone (someone)
And the curves that form your waist
Could I die into these flames?
That I want to turn them off with my tongue
And the curves that form your waist
Could I die into these flames?
That I want to turn them off with my tongue
In case you ever foolishly forget
You've got a different kind of shine
I feel the distance every time I say
This cold is killing me inside
I like your legs, tangled with mine
And all the freckles that draw around your lips
A protector wall against the hard
Things of loving someone (someone)
And the curves that form your waist
Could I die into these flames?
That I want turn them off with my tongue
And the curves that form your waist
Could I die into these flames?
That I want turn them off with my tongue
