You watch the fire in my eyes
You melt the fear between your thighs
We cross the red dividing line
We paint the colour in the sky
With the mountains all but gone,
When the highs were made in chemical form,
When the moon takes out the sun,
You will shine for me, like a celestial storm.
We search our souls and we might find
A semblance of truth between the lies
You dare me to walk a poisoned mile
But I'll meet you there and not defiled
With the mountains all but gone,
When the highs were made in chemical form,
When the moon takes out the sun,
You will shine for me, like a celestial storm.

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