incubus - a kiss to send us off

meet me here

on november 11th, come alone

bring your mouth

and selective irreverence

we'll both see stars

just one more tongue kiss before the sky

it falls out from this cloud

we're hovering on

a kiss to send us off

kill your doubt

with the coldest of weapons; confidence

no more words

just the sound of resplendent

tongues colliding

one more tongue kiss before the sky

it falls out from this cloud

we're hovering on

a kiss to send us off

here i am

there you are

on a wire connecting our hearts

there's a string that is tied to a kite

there's a storm in the sky

now the clouds become electric

there you are

here i am

could i

kiss to send us off