I'm shaped by your fingertips the power of touch
I'm addicted to your form
Of counterfeit love
I'll spend this trial avoiding the bench bathed in the light of freedom outside
You knew what came for us you worked it out that night under the tungsten light
I'm way in over my head
Your razor stare
Go somewhere to finally be here counterfeit love
Mount your attack just to come back muscles get torn when feelings return
You knew what came for us you worked it out that night under the tungsten light you saw this coming
Vulnerable vines
You ask the wrong questions but want the right answers
Buried in time
You ask the wrong questions but want the right answers
Vulnerable vines
You ask the wrong questions but want the right answers