Oceans

Bright lights, explosions
Your touch is an ocean in my head
It’s coming on, it’s running thin
I feel the fire in your hands
It’s a bright light at the end of the world
Your hot fire and your presence is heard
It’s a bright light at the end of the world
Your hot fire and your presence is heard
Bright lights, explosions
Your touch is an ocean in my head
It’s coming on, it’s running thin
I feel the fire in your hands
It’s a bright light at the end of the world
Your hot fire and your presence is heard
Tow me deeper still
Spread my skin and fill
All my bones with fire
I feel it coming on, coming into me
Like a flood, like a breath, like a melody
Your touch consumes my mind
I see it in your eyes, I see it in your eyes
Lack a flame, like a drug, I know you realize
This was meant to be