She Burns - Foy Vance

She’s a little explosion of hope

Never turns the lights down low, she can go there if you want to though

There are no markings on her country roads

No signs that show the way back home

When you get there you won’t wanna go

I’ve frozen all my desire

Covered up in virgin snow

But when I stand beside her

She burns yeah she burns

Like petrol soaked paper and fireworks

And I’m burning yeah I’m burning

I’m burning so deep that just breathing hurts

I’m melting darling, I can’t let go

She likes to lay under the covers though

Pretending everywhere’s our home

Keeps me warm right to my very soul

We get so tangled up its hard to know

What is hers and what’s my own

Vines at the bottom of an olive grove

I’ve frozen all my desire

Covered up in virgin snow

But when I stand beside her

She burns yeah she burns

Like petrol soaked paper and fireworks

And I’m burning yeah I’m burning

I’m burning so deep that just breathing hurts

I’m melting darling, I can’t let go

I’m melting darling, I can’t let go

I’m melting darling, I can’t let go