I miss the sound of your voice
I miss the rush of your skin
I miss the still of silence
As you breathe out and I breathe in
If I could tell you what's next
And the swing of your hips
I miss the sound of your voice
The loudest thing in my head
All the violent, sweet, perfect words that you said
If I could tell you what's next
I feel the pull of your heart
I taste the sparks on your tongue
I see angels and devils and God when you come on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, yeah
(Aha lalala keep it going)
(Come on get higher loosen my lips faith and desire)
(And the swing of your hips just pull me down hard and drown me in love)
(Come on get higher loosen my lips faith and desire)
(And the swing of your hips just pull me down hard and drown me in love)
Because everything works in your arms