[Verse 1]
Flashes on match heads, splashes of ashes
Embers arising, smoke fills the skies in

[Verse 2]
Wind blows in then crashes, waves over the ashes
Hills washed up in violet, eyes close up to hide it

[Verse 3]
Freefall in Paris, sundreams in flashes
Growing and rising, rain fills the skies in
Sunday morning crashes, flickering of lashes
Sink into the mattress, fall into the atlas

[Chorus]
I want to feel that you want it
I want to feel by the morning
I want to feel that you want it
Oh, let me feel what you are

[Post-Chorus]
I want to feel that you want it
I want to feel that you want it

[Chorus]
I want to feel that you want it
I want to feel by the morning
I want to feel that you want it
Oh, let me feel what you are
[Post-Chorus]
I want to feel that you want it
I want to feel that you want it