You're a room with painted windows
Your walls are miles thick
You're a clock whose hands are hiding
behind my back right where I lay
And you're bending the time
And biting my lip
Body wrapped up in mine
Losing my grip
Could I be dreaming? Hypnotic Love,
You've got me reeling, can't get enough
Out of my body, floating above
You've got me under, Hypnotic Love
I'm the blades that blur above you
I'm the hum that never stops
I'm a door whose handle turns
On your chest right where you lay
Far away I hear you calling
And I keep falling
And I keep falling
Broken echoes of us breathing
Your scent fills my head, in-tox-i-ca-ted