Cover my thoughts in gold
My vulnerability, letting you consume me
The parts of me the eyes can't see
They're glowing underneath
I'll let you if you're gentle
This kind of love we can't control
The art of touch, I am covered in gold
I know that you feel me now
The parts of me buried underneath
They're glowing, do you see?
I know that you feel me now
The kind of love we can't control
The kind of love we can't control
The kind of love we can't control
The kind of love we can't control