Close my eyes I'll sit back like a voyeur with my hands tied under the river flow, caught in a trance for every morning, every night. Could a feeling both cloud your mind and unlock my heart?
If one thing I know, there's a price to feel this much; Is there a remedy for wanting you like this? If I find myself infected Could you help me find a way to medicate?
Maybe a twisted god will script our fated romance. If the flood comes, will it bury me in your arms? I want my love to burn inside your lungs, so you can feel the breath that tortures my tongue.
Every inch I march toward that fatal sight— against the winds, against the tides— Can't help to ask: have I been orbiting happiness all this time? A gravity I once forgot, now pulling me back to life. Let the world catch fire; I still won’t mind.
’Cause when you stop to dream, your whole heart finally gives in to life.