One after one they give into the urge Caught by some hand of desire. Held by the feelings that brings them together. Its all a mystery. when will they learn. Its just emotion on fire. That soul taking, primitive, passion of nature.
Chorus: I try to run. I try to never fall apart. But love takes pleasure from The burning of the heart Burning of the heart.
Telling myself I should run while theres time I see that look in her eyes Shes turning the heat of the moment up higher. And watching for questions I have in my mind. She knows somewhere in our lives Its only love that can find us an answer.