Texty: Heirs. Our Bodies And The Ocean. A Little Too Hot.

We whisper all the secrets to hide all the ache,
and the sweetness of this world and what we have made.

But the walls weve built to keep it away
are too damn strong for me to have to break.

Shes like a flame that wants more,
more than she should get,
and will burn and burn and burn
until you have nothing left.

Im still grateful that youve burned me.

Oh Im still grateful for it baby.

Well I know your confused, cause I get confused too,
and it does get hard to be the one whos always pursued.

So go ahead and make your mess,
and someone will clean it for you baby,
but I just dont wanna see it.

Shes like a flame that wants more,
more than she should get,
and will burn and burn and burn
until you have nothing left.

Im still grateful that youve burned me.

Oh Im still grateful that you burn

Dont leave a light on.