Feed me color, bleed in red
Sweetest butter, paint my bread
Fill me till I'm whole again
Seal me with your golden thread
Make my bed
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I need you like a summer rain
The plains are dry and gone to waste
Don't mean to, but I'll run away
To feel your arms pull on my waist
And then
Fill me till I'm whole again
Seal me with your golden thread
Make my bed
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh