Prime

You were lying on your back in the grass Counting backward from a thousand To cool the rush of the blood in your veins And the pressure of everyone, everyone, everyone, everyone When I believed in that sound I was kidding myself Come on Come on Well I followed you down in a dream To the floor of a valley under siege Under a gunmetal moon, on a river like wire And the ribbon runs on and on, on and on, on and on And when I wrestle you down Something blooms in the dark So far back in me I couldn't live with your hands on my mouth Watching ice growing over the waterfall While the window crazes with heat And as those fiery wheels spin and burst in the air The light is so bright, the dark is so dark And I dislike what I need And I get lost in the dark With such a violence in me Come on Come on