A slight bump of the knees
Igniting fools in bed
Clap for us in choir lung, so soft
The chatter of our teeth
Sparks sounds to misbehave
Felt it on a floor of wood, spelled out
The last chances of poor romantics in play
So come hear me out, let me stay
The bird that brought us peace
The dog that sleeps all day
The swing that keep our blood aloft, boiling hot
Excitement for the tease
Swim the pool, don't misbehave
All rules were made to age and break, so what
The last chances of poor romantics in play
So comforting now as we sway
So soft we are without a fight
So soft we are without
So soft the man, with half a fight
So soft the man without
Dark sky, you know my insides
I saw halos
Firefly, you have my insight
I saw halos