Put your lips close to mine
as long as they don't touch.
Out of focus, eye to eye,
'til the gravity's too much.
And I'll do anything you say,
if you say it with your hands.
And I'd be smart to walk away
but you're quicksand.
This slope is treacherous,
this path is reckless.
This slope is treacherous,
and I, I, I like it.
I can't decide if it's a choice
getting swept away.
I hear the sound of my own voice
asking him to stay.
And all we are is skin and bones
trained to get alone.
Forever going with the flow
but you're friction..
This slope is treacherous,
this path is dangerous.
This slope is treacherous,
and I, I, I like it.
Two headlights shine through the sleepless
night, and I will get you, get you alone.
Your name has echoed through my mind
and I just think you should now that nothing
safe is worth the drive.
And I would follow you, follow you home.
Follow you, follow you home.
This hope is treacherous,
this daydream is dangerous.
This hope is treacherous.
I, I, I (x3).
Two headlights shine through the sleepless
night, and I will get you, get you alone.
Your name has echoed through my mind
and I just think you should now that nothing
safe is worth the drive.
And I would follow you, follow you home.
Follow you, follow you home (x3).
This slope is treacherous.
I, I, I like it.
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