Magnets Caught In A Metal Heart - Thursday
She spins magnetic rings
Around the dark violet heart of God
She's a magnetic field
Shower of sparks
When she comes on
There's a silent charge
In a coil of wire
When the currents pass right through it
We're coupled lines in lightning strikes
We jump like birds on a vine
We're the magnets caught in a metal heart
Where the blood is pumping through it
When the needle spins  it sings
"Feels like we're in love   "
He spins magnetic rings that fall apart
When he's removed from her
He's a magnetic field
Under the silver clouds
Where the lining of skies
Looks like the dirt on the ground
His only true north is down
There's a silent charge
In a coil of wire
When the currents pass right through it
We're coupled lines in lightning strikes
We jump like birds on a vine
We're the magnets caught in a metal heart
Where the blood is pumping through it
When the needle spins  it sings
"Feels like we're in love   "
"Feels like we're in love   "
When the needle spins  it sings
"Feels like we're in love   "