Now you’ve got me on the line; Now you’ve got me in the midnight: I hold on like I was in my stride, I was on my ride, And I lie thigh to thigh, And I, I, I comply. You know I saw you in a whole new light - I feel I’m holding onto something after midnight; Outside I lie, strumming back and forth In a shimmering light. Melt my name into the fire; Colour me in desire - Something deadly in your lips Closes in with poison tips… Secret echoes sound in the night; Blue smoke rising at half past midnight; Games of old on repeat In the eye of your red pure heat. Now I lie within your fire, You feel me whole and you hold me light - Closing up, in for the kill, I’ve no chance, come take your fill. Melt my name into the fire; Colour me in desire - Something deadly in your lips Closes in with poison tips… Melt my name… Melt my name… Melt my name in your lips: Melt my name in your lips; Melt my name.
Robert Walker 