Feel Love

There's courage in my fingers But I bite my tongue There's something warm that lingers In between my lungs I lick my lips and leap But it sticks on my teeth Could it be this important? Could it carry me? This changes everything I fall apart laughing This is some mess we're in Our silly little dancing Some kind of ritual I think you're sensual I feel love I feel feel love A wishful unreality A scandinavian fantasy To feel love To feel your love Even in mundanity The beautifulest parts of me And in the wiling inexplicable desire And the unsatisfying comfort in a fickle fire I feel love I feel your love Is this the liberation nesting in a bigger bed Or mutual exploitation and a hand in my head A spurring of the senses sending shivers down my spine I kiss the cusp of terror and I call it mine This changes everything I fall apart laughing This is some mess we're in a silly little dancing Some kind of ritual I think you're unusual I feel love I feel feel love A wishful unreality A scandinavian fantasy To feel love To feel your love Even in mundanity The beautifulest parts of me And in the wiling inexplicable desires And the unsatisfying comfort in a fickle fire I feel love I feel your love I make a point when I'm around you Blood in my eyes no matter what you do Only as good as I am good enough for you even when I'm wrong I make a point when I'm around you With bloody eyes no matter what you do Only as good as I am good enough for you and you alone I feel love I feel feel love I feel love I feel feel love A wishful unreality A scandinavian fantasy To feel love To feel your love Even in mundanity The beautifulest parts of me And in the wiling inexplicable desires And the unsatisfying comfort in a fickle fire I feel love I feel your love