We're an electrical storm
And we're lost in sequence.
Melt into me,
A single seething mass between the sheets,
Coalesced and virulent.
It's synchrony in force and substance,
Form and purity.
And we're lost in sequence.
Melt into me,
A single seething mass between the sheets,
Coalesced and virulent.
It's synchrony in force and substance,
Form and purity.