Lure - À Portée De Mains Lyrics

You drew a heart on my hand, wishing it would never fade away
I kept your love in my palm, knowing your mind would never sway
Even when it's permanent it always fades away
One small line could f*ck this all up

The heart was drawn a little crooked, but that's how love is

I'm at your fingertips
We touch it sparks
It hurts a little
But it feels so good

Slipping through your skin
With my sharpened nails
Hiding my devil horns
Hiding my red eyes
Hiding my real self
Hiding my true self
I'm ashamed of what I've become

I turned all the lights off
The sound of you breathing
Put your ears against mine
And blend into the purple rain
Play in the puddle like a puppy
You'll be muddy but you're living
And light a fire by the billabong
So we can smell the petrichor

I'm at your fingertips
We touch it sparks
It hurts a little
But it feels so good

Slipping through your skin
With my sharpened nails
Hiding my devil horns
Hiding my red eyes

The heart was drawn a little crooked, but that's how love is