You watch the fire in my eyes

You melt the fear between your thighs

We cross the red dividing line

We paint the colour in the sky

With the mountains all but gone

When the highs were made in chemical form

When the moon takes out the sun

You will shine for me, like a celestial storm

We search our souls and we might find

A semblance of truth between the lies

You dare me to walk a poisoned mile

But I’ll meet you there and not defiled

With the mountains all but gone

When the highs were made in chemical form

When the moon takes out the sun

You will shine for me, like a celestial storm