so here we lie in this beautiful mess
of tangled sheets and beads of sweat
with my heart in your hand
my neck in the other
should i be scared
or should i come closer
but it's still beating
and i'm still breathing
you haven't hurt me yet
morning always come too quick
when you're around,
when you're around.
you leave me lying here
so they don't find us out
they'll find us out
