the bodies collide to the beat of the wine takes us to new heights
she said i was her captain out of town swinger.
for a night we parade the conquest for the careless.

i am motionless and coma ready for this.

watch the blood she makes it shine,
flows to the head i remember the first time a tall tale told heroically,
she's got the best of what i'm waiting for.

we feel the distance the sleep await to be the call to action
or the intervention of something out of this world.
we don't live to last forever.

we feel no second chance
there's just a primal need to release
and never let in anything but the skin.

from here to the moon she tries to take me to the starbeams in her eyes,
and from here to the moon she tells me i'm good for patient eyes.