Hydrogen

Pale white hands entwined
Like we're in a dream
Ghostly figures dine
Over candlelight

But soon I have to go into the shadows
I need your arms to keep me safe...

From the fruit filled with whispers and with lies
One more taste will leave me dry to the bone
A transparent face begins to heal
I was living like a ghost but you made me real

Summer warmth is gone
I'm heading back to a place where I apparently belong

A force pulling me in
I can't fight it
Your hands, helping me escape

From the fruit filled with whispers and with lies
One more taste will leave me dry to the bone
A transparent face begins to heal
I was living like a ghost but you made me real

If I go back there what will I do
Like a ghost I'll drift away from you

I will try to make it right again
Cos we're entwined like oxygen and hydrogen