Some kind of light 
at the end 
I'm touching 
the edge of her skin 

Once so hard to speak 
Now so easy to play around 
Catching your eye you know 
That eye that slapped you in your face 
and called you a puppy 
Well how do you say 
I was hypnotized 
Hypnotized 

My words, they pour 
Like children to the playground 
Children to the playground 
You make me smile 

There's some kind of light at the end 
Stoned, forgetful, and then 
I'm drinking what used to be sin 
And touching the edge of her skin 

And could you be the one that's not afraid 
To look me in the eyes 
I swear I would collapse 
If I would tell how I think you fell 
From the sky 

Yeah my words, they pour 
Like children to the playground 
Children to the playground 
You make me smile 

There's some kind of light at the end 
Stoned, forgetful, and then 
I'm drinking what used to be sin 
And touching the edge of her skin 

There's some kind of light at the end 
Stoned, forgetful, and then 
I'm drinking what used to be sin 
And touching the edge of her skin 

It's the feeling I get 
My palms with sweat 
Like some kind of daydream 
I'll never forget 
I'm stuck in this spin 
Why does it begin 
By touching the edge of her skin 

There's some kind of light at the end 
Stoned, forgetful, and then 
I'm drinking what used to be sin 
And touching the edge of her skin 

There's some kind of light at the end 
Stoned, forgetful, and then 
I'm drinking what used to be sin 
And touching the edge of her skin