Tar and breath, Oh that fire inside Your feet were empty and light, And I could taste her on you.
I got lost in the valley harms, and we were lost in tongue and arms around, around in my fatherβs car. And i could taste her on you.
A title of terror and sliver pictures dismissed me. The lanterns were paved, and misty. my eyes were fogged and rays lit my hearts bazaar. I lost them all that night twenty feet below the stars. And i could taste her on you.
She was sweet, and mystic, and from the grey i drew we shared a lover rolled for two. Those embers are weak and forlorn To my eyes they swept and tore. The steam stole your feet and my love was past due. And i could taste her all too.