Skin on skin can't stop
Like your favorite shirt
You can't seem to take off
Like you want to break me in
Like you want to wear me thin
You burn a little bit of Palo Santo
Turn me outside in, wherever you go I go
Bodies rising like the smoke in billows
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
With you, with you
Golden hour floods in
I can't help it when the light breaks on your skin
Lips are magnetized to gold
And you're 14 karat, so
Why don't you burn a little bit of Palo Santo
Pull me in again, wherever you go I go
Bodies rising like the smoke in billows
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
With you, with you
With you, with you
(There's nothing) There's nothing that I wouldn't do
With you, with you
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
With you, with you
There's nothing that I wouldn't
