The pattern of your dress
Runs the length of your legs
Salty-sweet skin
Peeking through lace eyelets
The heat won't stop
So we might as well drive
Windows: down
Radio: high
Baby what if you
What if you burn it down
Baby, what if you
What if you burn it down
Curtains dance
In perfect time
While you hold
Your hand in mine
Just a light
Just a spark
Is all it takes
For you to break my heart
Baby what if you
What if you burn it down
Baby, what if you
What if you burn it down