The Rumour Said Fire The Balcony

So your mouth tastes like sunshine

Baby but your eyes are all cool buried in my arms

And the breeze takes us deeper

And further into the heart of a moment that is gone

And the scent of your heartache

Baby and the taste of your blood run within me

And there're red flowers in your spit

When you enter my mouth under the bed

Down on the floor

So take me under the floorboards I would love to feel like wood

Take me back to the retards cause the world just makes me sick

There are colors in the air when I fall to the ground

How we'd love to fall more often

There's a band in our cellar

Baby and they're playing a song of the drunks in the street

And I can hear when they're playing their love songs

Cause the kids in the yard stop playing with their toys

So take me under the school yard there are kids there who got lost

Their mouths all shouting asphalt and their bodies torn apart

There are colors in the air when I fall to the ground

I can sense a world of heartache but I love the sound of your hair

When it falls down from the pillow late at night

On the brink of illusion it's the devil in my eyes

Waiting for the moment to kill me inside

How we'd love to die more often

So take my hands love there's a burst inside our minds

Feel my hands love cause I'm numb from the neck down

And there is fire love on the balcony right here

I can see our bodies burn but sense no fear

And your mouth tastes like sunshine

Baby but your eyes are all cool buried in my arms

And everything matters for a second as we fall to the floor