nerv (Running Touch remix)

They did a botch job of your lips

It slips my mind as your hips swing and dip

Down even on wings of wax

I’d fly to you just to burn out

But with a flick of my wrist

I yearned for that saint

But see there’s a shift in you

Move back in the center of a crowd

Your eyes hit mine

Enthralled

You make me want to move

My silver tongue killer

In the dead of night

Move away from the mirrors

What haunts those red eyes?

I know if I go

Your fervor could cut me down

But I could see your light flicker

Two shots in the dark true sinner

Beneath your blade, my pain was made for you

I had so many words

Fall into my web

Tangled in permanence

This lull feels familiar

When we collide

Oh I hope you get it

Say what you want

I see there’s a shift in you

A knife in the back

I see there’s a shift in you

But those red eyes

I know if I go

Your fervor could cut me down

I know if I go

Your fervor could bring me down

But I can’t be the one

Those red eyes

Were lost bathed in rue

They did a botch job of your lips

It slips my mind as your hips swing and dip

Down even on wings of wax

I’d fly to you just to burn out

Just to fucking burn