Hold me till the paint flakes off Till our punch-drunk hearts go soft Put your healing hands around my neck We could make a space between the wrecks Kiss me under the burning bridge Love has blossomed in worse than this Kiss me under the purple mist It helps Every little bit helps Let the sirens sing us to sleep Hope there's still a seed down deep That could push up something sweet Through the bones of our distant memories Kiss me under the burning bridge Love has blossomed in worse than this Kiss me under the purple mist It helps Every little bit helps It helps Every little bit helps