When your hand brushed against mine   I thought I'd collapse   I'm no rolling stone   I gather too much moss   Maybe it's 'cos I'm getting   A little bit older   But oh how your neck   Flows to your shoulder   It draws me, it draws me to your flame      I wanna be near you   And blink in your light   And toast marshmallows   On a cold dark night   By your flame      Your flesh it melts in my mouth   Like Holy Communion   But you don't really care for   Jesus now do you?   A photograph of this love   Hangs on my wall   I would dare to speak its name   If I knew what it was called   I would dare to speak its name   If I knew what it was called      Rattle the one who's shadow   You're standing in   Under the branches after   It's been raining   On your flame   I wanna be near you   And blink in your light   And toast marshmallows   On a cold dark night   By your flame      Your brought your flame   Into the chambers of my heart   You brought your flame   Where all's been condemned to dark   And now your flame   Spits shadows on my walls   Shadow on my walls