Lions (Coasts)

She stands at six feet tall with her back to the wall Her voice is soft as sahara sand on the driest land Put my faith and sworn on the water, There is more to her than you could know When the jewels are raining down, to sit on broken ground She'll be there when the wall falls down, Don't be scared if it all comes down Love me to pieces, hold my hands high Lift my head up towards blinding light Love me to pieces, hold my hands high Lift my head up towards blinding light Dancing like we're dumb under summer stars But the light was playing tricks, almost taking too far We'll be falling on all over the place, and her lust is enough to take And those lips are burning race 'till like the day we met She'll be there when the wall falls down, Don't be scared if it all comes down Love me to pieces, hold my hands high Lift my head up towards blinding light Love me to pieces, hold my hands high Lift my head up towards blinding light