What I want the most
That starlit firelight, colors painted gold
But I got lost inside the chaos of your soul
Your arms were frozen cold to me, to me
You got every distraction
You give only in fractions
I want you next to me
You're making it harder than it has to be
I want something to hold
Give me something tangible
Something that won't let go
Give me something tangible
Harder than it has to be
I got lost in it
Every—, has to be
Chaos of your soul
Tangible
Every—, has to be
I got lost in it
Every—, has to be
Chaos of your soul
Every—, has to be
Tangible
Tangible
You got every distraction
You give only in fractions
I want you next to me
You're making it harder than it has to be
I want something to hold
Give me something tangible
Something that won't let go
Give me something tangible
Harder than it has to be
I got lost in it
Every—, has to be
Chaos of your soul
Tangible
Every—, has to be
I got lost in it
Every—, has to be
Chaos of your soul
Tangible
Every—, has to be
I got lost in it
Every—, has to be
Chaos of your soul
Tangible