Sunset
Two people who come off to the world as heartless, secretly understand each other's needs. Not getting attached or surrendering to one's feelings is a common attitude found in today's hook-up culture. But, many people have stronger emotions brooding beneath the surface they often fear to express. The lyrics mention two people who love each other, but prefer to keep their "private" life... well private. Hooking up turns into making love, and secretly we all desire affection.
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Your voice dry as a bone
Eyes are cold as a stone
Filling me with an icy shiver
And my blood grows thicker
The tissue below my skin
Starts hardening to porcelain
And then I begin my
Met-a-mor-pho-sis
I’m frozen again
As the sun fully sets
But you have to guess
Because I can’t tell you my secret
Yes, Yes, Yes
Through sex I must express
How much I need your lips
Warm my body, every inch
I want to melt like a candle when it’s lit
Heat my soul, set fire to my spirit
Oh my god
I’m sick of pretending I’m hard
I secretly crave affection
And I secretly know you are
So why, why, why
Did we decide to change our minds
Cold-hearted love isn’t for us tonight
You fit just like a glove
It’s not winter inside
Yes, Yes, Yes
A desire I won’t suppress
Ignite me with a kiss
Because darling, you’re my sunset
I need your lips
Warm my body, every inch
I want to melt like a candle when it’s lit
Heat my soul, set fire to my spirit
Oh my god
I’m sick of pretending I’m hard
I secretly crave affection
And I secretly know you are
So why, why, why
Did we decide to change our minds
Cold-hearted love isn’t for us tonight
You fit just like a glove
It’s not winter inside
Oh, Oh, Oh
It’s not snowing in here
Ah. Ah, Ah
Our love is now fire, my dear
So why, why, why
Did we decide to change our minds
Cold-hearted love isn’t for us tonight
You fit just like a glove
It’s not winter inside
© Erika Poling 2019