Dark colors attract like, like fly paper Heat moves in the veins through the blood and the veins in the bloodstream And we wonder where it lives And wonder where we're going When the heat moves in the blood through the veins in the blood stream In the dent in the cage of ribs, We pretend to make sense of this And we'll seep like an earthquake We'll seep when our hands shake In the dent in the cage of ribs We pretend to make sense of this And i'll seep like an earthquake We'll see when our hands shake What you got? you got til it's gone You hold on, and you keep holding on And you save all your pennies for ones And everywhere you go he goes And when you're home he's always home The heat is always on, the heat is always on And he'll sink out 'cuz he's all alive In the dent in the cage of ribs We pretend to make sense of this And i'll seep like an earthquake In the dent in the cage of ribs We pretend to make sense of this And i'll seep like an earthquake We'll seep when our hands shake In the dent in the cage of ribs We pretend to make sense of this And i'll seep like an earthquake, like an earthquake Oh, a dent in the cage of ribs, the cage of ribs