Dashboard Confessional - Currents Lyrics
The Air Is Visible Around You, Rising Up And Off Your Lips In Slow CurrentsAnd I Watch As Your Face Is Framed In Its Slow CurrentsDrifting Curls A Trailing PathA Long Drag Becomes A Dress Of Blue And AshIf It Is Born In Flames Then We Should Let It BurnBurn As Brightly As We CanAnd If Its Gotta End Then Let It End In FlamesLet It Burn All The Way DownThe Air Is Visceral Around Us Turning In Its Simple Steps On Slow Currents And I Watch As It Pirouettes And Spins In Slow Motion A Long Drag Becomes A Slow Dance And A Halo Around HerIf It Is Born In Flames Then We Should Let It BurnBurn As Brightly As We CanAnd If Its Gotta End Then Let It End In FlamesLet It Burn All The Way Down, All The Way DownAnd If This Is Ever Meant To End, Then I Hope It Ends Where It BeganSo Hot With Love, We Burned Our HandsIf This Is Ever Meant To End, Then I Hope It Ends Where It BeganSo Hot With Love, It Burns Our HandsIf It Is Born In Flames Then We Should Let It BurnBurn As Brightly As We CanIf Its Gotta End Then Let It End In FlamesLet It Burn, Let It BurnIf Its Gotta End Let It BurnIf Its Gotta End Let It BurnIt Ends Where It Began, So Hot With Love, It Burns Our Hands
