I think you have my check mate
Go ahead and take my king
I’m still high from talking to you
And we’ve got so much time to lose

Let’s dive in the summer bath
Let the sunlight fade to black
Your eyes, your lips, your hair
My soul-convulsing stare

Sight and smells of memory
Surreal, Surreal you
A bizarre remembrance
He’s been with you too

I’ll make the rain appear
And wet us to a chill
I’ll warm you in my heat
Or scorch you better still

If I can have you, I can live
If I can’t have you...