What's the rush if Eden's lost to us
Let it out girl, you know we're just instruments
And we'll be having it all, your black summer
And I'll be ready to fall in your arms, oh
Flames they burn, oh, in ecstasy
Flesh divides child but you're entangled with me
Yeah, we'll be having it all, your black summer
And I'm ready to crawl back to your arms, oh, yeah, oh
Yeah, we'll be having it all, your black summer
And I'm happy you called at all
Yeah, I'm having it all, your black summer
And I'm ready to fall in your arms
Well, if these black skies they just don't turn
Well, if these desperate nights they just won't burn
Yeah, if our harvest, oh, it never comes
Well, let it be done, let it be done