Through Your Silhouette

Electric... Electric fingers... look like you saw a ghost and made it your own, keep her around Electric fingers... charged up and contemplative, in through your silhouette, reflect aloud Electric fingers... singing to elevate your motions and colours, found only underground Electric fingers... spellbound and fascinated, moving the earth below, dim the lights and say hello Electric fingers... look like you saw a ghost I'm certain we're inside-out, now Electric fingers... composed of radiance, in our translucent shape-shifted blackened loure Open your tomb tonight, free to bathe in your delight Shifting the dirt between our love as we transpose You're the air, underground You're the space between the sound You're the fire, you're the flood You're the nectar, you're the blood The rules will bend to your will The story goes along with you