Hydrogen

Pale white hands and entwined…
Like we’re in a dream and
Ghostly figures dying over candle light
But soon I have to go into the shadows
I need your arms to keep me safe.
From the fruit filled with whispers and with lies
One good taste would leave me dry to the bone
A transparent face begins heal
I was living like a ghost but you made me real.
Summer warmth is gone
I’m heading back to a place where I apparently belong
A voice is plulling me in… I can’t fight it…
Your hands, are helping me escape.
From the fruit filled with whispers and with lies
One good taste would leave me dry to the bone
The transparent face begins heal
I was living like a ghost but you made me real.
The fruit filled with whispers and with lies
One good taste would leave me dry to the bone
A transparent face begins heal
I was living like a ghost but you made me real.
And if I go back then not well I do
Like a ghost I’ll drift away from you
And if I go back then not well I do
Like a ghost I’ll drift away…
And I will try to make right again
Cause we entwine like oxygen and hydrogen
Oh I will try to make right again
Because we entwine like oxygen and hydrogen