Blush Of Aftermath

Pour another glass of that heavy red (mmm)

Let the shadow stretch across the unmade bed

You move like a secret that I have to keep

Before the morning wakes us from this sleep

There is a storm behind your quiet eyes

A sweet surrender under heavy skies

We are a page torn from a gothic tale

Where the wicked win and the angels fail

Oh, pull me down into your beautiful dark

We can burn this house with a single spark (hah)

Let the fire run clean through the bone

I would rather be lost with you than home alone

We walk the edge where the danger lies

Drinking deep of your velvet lies (ahhhh)

Oh, pull me down into your beautiful dark

We can burn this house with a single spark

Let the fire run clean through the bone

I would rather be lost with you than home alone

(mmm) Just a little longer in the deep