Cocteau Twins - Seekers Who Are Lovers

Seekers Who Are Lovers
Brush by gracefully
A love as big as a risk
Fills you up
And you can’t look on
The breath of god in my mouth
A love you can taste
God get some paste
He and I, breath to breath
Clothed in saliva
Healing thru your arm
I cant stop hungering for otherness.
I forgot the use
My head fall out the sky
And crashed into my palms
Jesus God valentine