all I see is fading lightnall around are whispersnit's damp outside, a chill tonightnmy fingers all are blistersnwhat you see, I can't explainnmy reason is to glistennall I see, I can't containnif you forget to listenncan't you listennjust be stillnit's almost overna thousand blistersnon my tonguenit's already overnit's clear outside, the stars are brightnall the while we listennI've split into my thoughts of younsugar coats, it glistensnall I need is what you havenas it drips on down your fingersncoats your lips in its sweet tastenof lemon flavored kisses