Lustquake

Flicker of a shadow on the wall

Heavier breathing as the curtains fall

Underneath the covers in a velvet haze

Lost inside a fever of a thousand ways (ahhh)

I feel the heat begin to rise Locked behind my heavy eyes

No control of where we go

(yeah, yeah)

It was a midnight fever,

washed in the tide

Slipping away with nowhere to hide

Woke up shaking in the cold gray light

Just an illusion of the deepest night

Traces of a touch I can't reclaim

Whispered echo of a nameless name

In the quiet of the morning air

Only phantom sheets and a memory there (ohhh)

I feel the heat begin to rise Locked behind my heavy eyes

No control of where we go

(yeah, yeah)

It was a midnight fever,

washed in the tide

Slipping away with nowhere to hide

Woke up shaking in the cold gray light

Just an illusion of the deepest night

Lost

in the tide...

Slipping away... (hahaha)