I levitate across your bed I felt you turning baby, I felt you turning You bit me brighter, brighter, baby Hearts like ours, they, they weren't made to fray I'd tie golden knots through the letters in your name Moon vines thread the seams beneath As I draw the covers. You bit me brighter, brighter Hearts like ours, they, they weren't made to fray I'd tie golden knots through the letters in your name 3am and it's all too perfect, right, right? So let me wind your heart just out of time, time 3am and isn't this just a sight, sight? Levitating, cutting your outlines, outlines