Standard (EADGBE)
Two weeks later like a surplus reprieve
I found a hair the length of yours on my sleeve
I wound it round and round my finger so tight
It turned to purple and a pulse formed inside
And I knew the beat cause it matched your own beat
I still remember it from our chest to chest and feet to feet
The easy silence then was a sweet relief to this hush
Of ovens, airplanes and of distant car points
Chorus
A fire a fire, you can only take what you can carry
A pulse, you're pulse, it's the only thing I can remember
I break, you don't, I was always set to self-destruct, though
The fire, the fire, it cracks and the barks like primal music
I said I knew the beat cause it matched your own beat
It's become my engine my own source of heat
The sea between only amplifies the sound waves
And every hum and echo and crash paints my cave
Chorus
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la la