A Wolf in the City - The Take Lyrics

I feel your grip tighten around my throat
Rip out my voice my lungs my heart made of gold
Weekend shoreline the waves brush over my toes
Reflect our love just light, smoke and mirrors
(Incandescent)
Light in your bedroom, it flickers and shows all the imperfections
Holding us back from something we don't really know
I pass, no eye contact, faces on streets
Your porch, cigarettes, stern voice, soft words, tall drinks
I can take my time, the words won't sound anywhere near how they should
You get me flustered in an unfamiliar way and the thermostat mirrors the mood
Dark room, your lips, your skin, your scent, I can't breathe
All of these imperfections, holding us back from something we don't really
(Incandescent)
Light in your bedroom, it flickers and shows all the imperfections
Holding us back from something we don't really
Don't really know don't really know