Matt Cook – Pure Lyrics

She lays there, I move in closer
I take my time, no one’s around
And through my cold reflective mirror
Her hand is warm, her body is sound

And through her gaping bedroom window
The sky is gray, a threat of snow
I gather all her quilts and blankets
I throw them on to keep her warm

So pure
I’m sure
I’ll use my arms
To keep her warm

And in the future we walk through our place
The carpet is white, our shoes are off
We’re led away by soft lit candles
To one knee, I’ve had enough
I do, do you

So pure
I’m sure
I’ll use my arms
To keep her warm

What is love
What is love
Tell me what is love
What is love

So pure
I’m sure
I’ll use my arms
To keep her warm
She’s so pure
I’m sure
I’ll use my arms
To keep her warm