Jesse Thomas - Fire Тексты

I'm in the middle of your bed
Where your pushed to the side of it
And your hands are tucked in to your sleep
No I can't reach you now

We could be fire
We could be...

What do you dream while I'm wide awake
Picking at pillow seams
Frozen like statues
I'm restless but afraid of new

We could be fire
We could be fire

We could be fire
We could be fire
We could...be...