I told you, I've never been in love
At least before I met you
Your hands melt mine
Like a hot day
I almost pulled away

You're coming to me
Like a vision
Like a ghost
Like a car in smoke

Tangled under the moon
Casting spells, ooh
Orange peel, bitter on my hands
Lover, am I crazy to be leaving?
How do people go day to day
When everything is sparkling?

How could I ever think of leaving?
My roots have grown
So I leave out the back of the party
Won't say goodbye to anyone
I've had my fun, I'm done