Brush The Heat

(albüm: Ritual Union - 2011)

In the stare, So in between
I'm feelin bold, I'm in a dream
I am a mess, I am no god
It's just the flesh that bend of the stars

When the words get in the way
The ones that hurt, the ones that she said
So I give in to live the beat
I'm givin in to the rhythm of my feet

Brush the heat
Brush
Brush the heat
Brush
Brush the heat
Brush
Brush the heat
Brush

Traffic slows, the lights are haze
And all the smog, I'm in a daze
So I move down away from here
And if you smile then maybe I could feel

And all the words get in the way
The ones that hurt, the ones that she said
So I give in to let the beat
And I give in to the rhythm of my feet

Brush the heat
Brush
Brush the heat
Brush
Brush the heat
Brush
Brush the heat
Brush