brush past your leg imagine that
dont leave my dish outside

I want to eat by the heat of your light
I woke up just a little too late
you softly walked away, shut the gate
don't leave my love in the dark

I still feel the beat, by the heat of your light

The letters, i sent went unreturned
like plucking the wings if a baby bird
I wonder where it all began and if it will ever appear again

by the heat of your light