You’re hot firenI can feel you and you’re not far offnI can taste you and you’re what I wantnBut I can’t know you even when you’re in my arms.nnYou’re burnt skynA fever moon that makes the sun jealous at nightnYour lava lips pour forth and branding iron eyesnFix them unto me and bring me back to lifennYou’re quick sandnI work and fight but just sink deeper in the endnAnd every nightfall say I won’t get stuck againnBut by the morning baby here I always am.nnI tie myself in knotsnYou come and shake me loosenI’m bound up in younYou push 'til you’re through, we do what we donLit up with proof.nnI bite your belly softnYou make maps on my backnYou blockade the doornAnd sink to your floornGet ready for warnnYou’re hot firenThe bad decision that I lie here waitin' onnStaring down your next mistake can take so longnI hear your lock click, babe, I don’t care that it’s wrongnNo, I don’t care that it’s wrongnNo, I don’t care that it’s wrongn