The Red Lips Called Snowfinch (Radio Edit)

The red lips called snow finch Blow white on the cityscape glistening A silkworm shade rises and fades The sleek engineering A sheath like a chrysalis whispering Your silver blade shines in the rain She's not afraid, she's not unswayed The red lips called snow finch The speed meter rises in counterpoint There's pain in warmth you never felt before Two soft arms around you Like twin singing slugs with their feelers joined I won't let you down, I won't run aground I'm perfect now, I'm perfect now Snow finch, I sure am glad you're mine Nothing can slow me down on a sweet summer night Young love just begs such full moonlight There's nothing for miles so I softly shut my eyes The sharp sudden feeling You're not as reborn as you say you've been Tears up your throat - are you still alone? The red lips called snow finch The air smelling cleaner, you touch her skin But warm blood meets cold, long white body spews red flow You jerk the wheel to the lake below Snow finch, I sure am glad you're mine Nothing can slow me down on a sweet summer night