Lips locked around the world I speak and I'm never Sad with you If I stare at you, you'll see the lights Inside my head flicker off & on Like a sunrise & sunset sped up For there's no fluorescent falsity in The way I look at you A million flowers bloom And sentences pull the trigger on The way this happiness hits me & bang I'm sweetly wounded Plugged up with a million shots I took to lay here in your arms & I wouldn't trade this place for Any other certainty.