Feeding you, is feeding me. Feels like you are holding me. Open hearts, open wounds, Feel so good, feels like fire. Feeding you is feeding me, Feels like you are controlling me. With open hearts, These open wounds don't feel so good, It feels like fire. Come on in around after 2. We'll burn the sky a brighter shade of blue. Keep it to yourself, forget about the rest. Come alone, don't tell a soul we're here. Don't be afraid, the fear will disappear. Let go of yourself, we're going nowhere