When your hand brushed against mine
I thought I'd collapse
I'm no rolling stone

I gather too much moss
Maybe it's 'cos I'm getting
A little bit older

But oh how your neck
Flows to your shoulder
It draws me, it draws me to your flame


I wanna be near you
And blink in your light

And toast marshmallows
On a cold dark night
By your flame


Your flesh it melts in my mouth
Like Holy Communion

But you don't really care for
Jesus now do you?
A photograph of this love

Hangs on my wall
I would dare to speak its name
If I knew what it was called

I would dare to speak its name
If I knew what it was called


Rattle the one who's shadow
You're standing in
Under the branches after

It's been raining
On your flame
I wanna be near you

And blink in your light
And toast marshmallows
On a cold dark night

By your flame

Your brought your flame

Into the chambers of my heart
You brought your flame
Where all's been condemned to dark

And now your flame
Spits shadows on my walls
Shadow on my walls