Lyrics:

Two weeks later like a surplus reprieve.
I found a hair the length of yours on my sleeve,
I wound it round and round my finger so tight.
It turned to purple and a pulse formed inside

And I knew the beat 'cause it marched your own beat.
I still remember that from our chest to chest and feet to feet.
The easy silence then was a sweet relief to this hush,
Of oven, airplanes and of distant car horns

A fire a fire,
You can only take what you can carry,
A pulse, your pulse,
It's the only thing I can remember.

I break, you don't,
I was always set to self-destruct, though
The fire, the fire,
It cracks and barks like primal music.

I set I knew the beat cause it marched your own beat.
It's become my engine my own source of heat.
The sea between us only the amplifies the sound waves,
And every hum and echo in crash paints my cave.

A fire, a fire
You can only take what you can carry,
A pulse, your pulse
It's the only thing I can remember.

I break, you don't,
I was always set to self-destruct, though
The fire, the fire
It cracks and barks like primal music.

La la la la la, la la la la la.
La la la la la, la la la la la.
La la la la la, la la la la la.

A fire, a fire,
You can only take what you can carry,
A pulse, your pulse,
It's the only thing I can remember.

I break, you don't,
I was always set to self-destruct, though
The fire, the fire,
It cracks and barks like primal music.