From silence to strangers
To black ink spilt neatly on pages
From heart happy while its vacant
To the possibility I'm taken

Are we really heating up so quick,
Again turning into love's addicts,
I don't know whether to concede,
Whether to begin to feed,
Greed born from hearts soft need
Should we really plant this seed?
Moving to lover's innocent deeds

I'm afraid, how can I not be?,
When every moment there's fire
Pressing buttons and screens,
Messages that feelings now sire
No I'm terrified of this fire
I don't know whether this will take us
Lower, deeper or higher

We cannot halt this slow dancing,
We cannot stem this rivers flowing,
So I hope, while we are burning,
From passion we've decide to keep birthing
That in these flames that come in beginnings
We don't lose the chemistry and this turns
To just another memory spent flirting