You’re hot fog   I can feel you and you’re not far off   I can taste you and you’re what I want   But I can’t know you even when you’re in my arms.      You’re burnt sky   A fever moon that makes the sun jealous at night   Your lava lips pour forth and branding iron eyes   Fix them unto me and bring me back to life.      You’re quick sand   I work and fight but just sink deeper in the end   And every morning say I won’t get stuck again   But by nightfall baby here I always am.      I tie myself in knots   You come and shake me loose   I’m bound up in you   We push til you’re through    Lit up with proof.      I bite your belly soft   You make maps on my back   You blockade the door   I sink to your floor   Get ready for war.      You’re hot fog   The bad decision that I lie here waiting on   Staring down your next mistake can take so long   When I hear your foot steps babe, I don’t care that it’s wrong   No, I don’t care that it’s wrong   No, I don’t care that it’s wrong.