Lyrics Feed the Fire - Bodeans

Feed the Fire

And I wanna fell your skin on mine
And with the warmth inside eventually we shiver
'Til we sleep we sleep so satisfied
Lay down, lay down, lay down down and feed
Lay down, lay down, lay down down and feed
Lay down, lay down, lay down down and feed the fire
I see your mouth as a perfect weapon
A perfect comfort in a perfect voice
And I see your lips as where I lay my head at night
And you swallow all unwanted noise