Hold me till the paint flakes off
Till our punch-drunk hearts go soft
Put your healing hands around my neck
We could make a space between the wrecks
Kiss me under the burning bridge
Love has blossomed in worse than this
Kiss me under the purple mist
It helps
Every little bit helps
Let the sirens sing us to sleep
Hope there's still a seed down deep
That could push up something sweet
Through the bones of our distant memories
Kiss me under the burning bridge
Love has blossomed in worse than this
Kiss me under the purple mist
It helps
Every little bit helps
It helps
Every little bit helps