I'm in the middle of your bed
Where your pushed to the side of it
And your hands are tucked in to your sleep
No I can't reach you now
We could be fire
We could be...
What do you dream while I'm wide awake
Picking that pillow seam
Frozen like statues
I'm restless but afraid of new
We could be fire
We could be fire
We could be fire
We could be fire
We could... be...
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