Tunnel-eyed dreams make a lousy bed, so I played it safe like it was obvious
You are the fire burning in my head. I heard your name and I found my rest
I'm not one to push my luck but
I see the wind fix your hair
I see the blood rush your cheeks
You are the steel in my eyes
Come here to me my love
Shadow making, cryptic sun; I think I found my waxen wings for once
There's so much fear and good in us, manipulated wandering dust
I'm not one to push my luck but
I see the wind fix your hair
I see the blood rush your cheeks
You are the steel in my eyes
Come here to me my love
What is safe? What if I?
I see the wind fix your hair
I see the blood rush your cheeks
You are the steel in my eyes
Come here to me my love