Lyrics of Fire

I'm in the middle of your bed
But your pushed to the side of it
And your hands are tucked in to your sleeves
No luck in reaching them

We could be fire
We could be...

What do you dream while i'm wide awake
Picking at pillow seams
Frozen like statues
I'm restless but afraid to move

We could be fire
We could be fire

We could be fire
We could be fire
We could...be...