Infernal Fantasy

Across the overpass it starts to rain We leave your father’s house enveloped in flames Owen where were you to stop the fire? I know no satisfaction only know desire My arms are tender from the summer sun Hallucinating as we try to make each other come Your silhouette a stuttering of tracers The rising flame reflects across our faces The mind is merciful in its ignorance For if we correlated all its contents We’d give our bodies over to a fire That knows no satisfaction only knows desire Wait for sunlight Wait for another time Wait for sunlight Wait for another life Sun shine through you Sun shine over you, over you Sun shine through you Sun shine over you, over you