Flaming Lips

Your kiss burns like past discrepancies There’s no pain in the way I ache More ache in the way I pain Each movement is another reminder Sometimes what is familiar can yield new light You sting like our touching tears Hold you closer to the flame You always wanted this We’re altered minds With constant hearts Strange how thoughts come full circle How fluttering insides speak of old charms So much comfort in this groove Some collisions exhale opportunity Inevitable as the rise and fall of the sun Your touch burns like new ideals Sinking in like that setting sun Slow rise of what’s to come We could claim insanity Feed off desire ‘til it runs dry Let the moments burn We’ll wait for altered hearts