Look in the trees

Through the window at the moor

Like some

You play with my cheek, yeah

Whisper something I were born

Liquid light harmony

Wrapped around inside of me

Born out of trees

On a moonlit song

It's free



Shiny and warm, shiny and warm

Head in a storm, I'm driving home to you

Shiny and warm, shiny and warm

Licking tar, I'm almost there for you



Wind down the window

And feel a rush of air around my face

Breathe in the night

Wet and warm

Feel the outside coming in

Look at the trees in the dark

Bending like a bony finger

Gravel flicks on a metal moon

Wild and free



Shiny and warm, shiny and warm

Head in a storm, I'm driving home to you

Shiny and warm, shiny and warm

Licking tar, I'm almost there for you



Light licks the tree

Feel the rush

Cold air wrapped around my head

You play with my cheek, yeah

Whisper something, nearly dawn

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh



Shiny and warm, head in a storm

Licking tar, I'm driving home to you

Coming around, coming around

Coming around, I'm driving home to you

Coming around, coming around

Coming around, I'm almost there for you