Silk woven skin brushing on my limb
Giving me that second swim
Goosebumps on me flew under the sheets
While waiting for the silence to clear
We'll fall asleep one day
You’ll make me fall in love again
Or maybe I won't say that I'm in
But you could tell by the look on me
That I would take you on my team
But only because we were friends

It’s that old thing
Brushing off in the wind
It's that old thing
Hanging on by a thread
I don't take hints like the bad guys
But I play vision when I'm paralysed
Sending me lips like a valentine
Playing with the kids while I'm outside

I'm watching you be beautiful
I'm not the one to clue at all
But I'm waiting for the gun
You lost me when you stared at me
And started running carelessly
Away from the ones you loved
I only see you in my mind when we’re speaking at the dead of night
While turning the hours to bits
You played with me to get a high I’m falling into our wedding night
My neck's filled with marks from your lips

It’s that old thing
Brushing off in the wind
It's that old thing
Hanging on by a thread
I don't take hints like the bad guys
But I play vision when I'm paralysed
Sending me lips like a valentine
Playing with the kids while I’m outside

But it's me and you on the phone at night
Got me seeing visions like I'm out of mine
Laying on the sand thinking ‘bout our lives
Stuck onto the planet looking down at night