Lost Together Songtext
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Lost Together Songtext
First fireflies inside his gut.
Then shooting stars behind her breast/
Soon quickening hands that find no rest
They′re lost together in the rain.
He's hot sun, he′s wind
He's touching every hidden thing.
Splits her like ripened fruit
He feeds the appetite she brings.
She's hot sun, she′s wind.
She′s touching every hidden thing.
Splits him like ripened fruit
She feeds the appetite he brings.
This is where it goes to next.
His tongue finds his way right down her throat.
Her fine fingers trace by lovely rote.
They're lost together in the rain.
Here′s the landscape that we always
Loved the best.
Norther lights move green and blue
Across our flesh.
Heat lightening fingers the blackest of skies
Tangled up so fierce we hardly realize
This dream it can't go on.
First fireflies inside your gut.
(Longing lives without you)
Then shooting stars behind my breast.
(Longing lives without you)
Soon quickening hands that find no rest
We′re lost together in the rain.
He's hot sun, he′s wind
He's touching every hidden thing.
(One goes up)
Splits her like ripened fruit
He feeds the appetite she brings.
(One goes down)
She's hot sun, she′s wind.
She′s touching every hidden thing.
(One goes up)
Splits him like ripened fruit
She feeds the appetite he brings.
(One goes down)
Then shooting stars behind her breast/
Soon quickening hands that find no rest
They′re lost together in the rain.
He's hot sun, he′s wind
He's touching every hidden thing.
Splits her like ripened fruit
He feeds the appetite she brings.
She's hot sun, she′s wind.
She′s touching every hidden thing.
Splits him like ripened fruit
She feeds the appetite he brings.
This is where it goes to next.
His tongue finds his way right down her throat.
Her fine fingers trace by lovely rote.
They're lost together in the rain.
Here′s the landscape that we always
Loved the best.
Norther lights move green and blue
Across our flesh.
Heat lightening fingers the blackest of skies
Tangled up so fierce we hardly realize
This dream it can't go on.
First fireflies inside your gut.
(Longing lives without you)
Then shooting stars behind my breast.
(Longing lives without you)
Soon quickening hands that find no rest
We′re lost together in the rain.
He's hot sun, he′s wind
He's touching every hidden thing.
(One goes up)
Splits her like ripened fruit
He feeds the appetite she brings.
(One goes down)
She's hot sun, she′s wind.
She′s touching every hidden thing.
(One goes up)
Splits him like ripened fruit
She feeds the appetite he brings.
(One goes down)
Writer(s): Clinton James Conley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com