Lyric

I can't cry, my love, I wish you'd push me to the edge

But all you do is gently touch my face. I want to weep, my love, I need this moment to break the rules, But all you do is sway your hips in silence

The scorching sun would still give way to winter's chill

Yet here inside this room, I wear next to nothing

He words "madness" or "wild" seem to fit this thrill

Why must we always choose comfort over something?

The slick skin gleams, wet from the bath's steam

A sweet, sweet scent of shampoo, fueling the desire

I can't cry, my love, I wish you'd push me to the edge, But all you do is gently touch my face. I want to weep, my love, I need this moment to break the rules, But all you do is sway your hips in silence

The desert dweller knows the pain of thirst

Yet we waste everything as if it means nothing. I

Wish you'd hurt me, my love, I want to scream out in delight, I'd fall into pure ecstasy with you

Tell me, have you reached the peak?

Or are you only pretending? Don't speak so proudly as you let the darkness consume. I can't cry

My love, I wish you'd push me to the edge, But all you do is gently touch my face. I want to weep, my love, I need this moment to break the rules, But all you do is sway your hips in silence