Текст песни
You taste like trouble, I know the signs
Your tongue’s a flame, and I’m kerosene
You talk in riddles, I read the lines
Between your breath, where the truth has been
Slow down, slow down
You’re moving too fast for my bones
No sound, no sound
Let your hips write the morse code
Thunder on your lips
Lightning in your hips
I’m holding on, I’m letting go
The rain is inside us
Thunder on your lips
You whisper, and I slip
Into the flood, into the low
You are the storm, I am the shore
You laugh like someone who’s already lost
I love the way you don’t care
You pull the thread, I pay the cost
You leave your teeth marks everywhere
Slow down, slow down
You’re moving too fast for my bones
No sound, no sound
Let your hips write the morse code
Thunder on your lips
Lightning in your hips
I’m holding on, I’m letting go
The rain is inside us
Thunder on your lips
You whisper, and I slip
Into the flood, into the low
You are the storm, I am the shore
Stop counting the reasons
There’s no one to blame
We’re two honest thieves
In a house full of flames
Thunder on your lips!
Lightning in your hips!
I’m holding on, I’m letting go!
The rain is inside us!
Thunder on your lips!
You whisper, and I slip!
Into the flood, into the low!
You are the storm, I am the shore!
I am the shore
