Two hands that can't cup the smoke of emotion
Strong fingers that can't feel the flame
One mind that's wild and dark as the sky
Which you light up with wash-away rage
If we loved
It could be the best thing worst thing
The blaze and burning
If we loved
It could be good, be something
Our sweet suffering
If we, if we, if we
Were to love
And my two arms can't seem to fit around you
My lungs can't resuscitate
My skin carries no heat that will keep you with me
My mind can't invent enough ways
If we loved
It could be the best thing worst thing
The blaze and burning
If we loved
It could be good, be something
Our sweet suffering
If we, if we, if we
Were to love
And I know you forgot to love her today
While you were waiting round wanting
I know that the moment I choose to go
We will burn out like a soft heat
Burn out like a soft heat, soft heat, soft heat, soft heat
If we loved
It could be the best thing worst thing
The blaze and burning
If we loved
It could be good, be something
Our sweet suffering
If we, if we, if we
Were to love