Our Love

You touch me, I often dream Of the way you move like The grace, the fingers, the gold Fall for me, that's what I need Your eyes burn through me The passion is there in the hole Our love, on again, off again Our love, on again, off again Our love, on again, off again Our love, on again, off again You know me, I never sleep With the waves they're crashing Hanging and smashing it all Come with me, breathe carefully Stare at the ocean I don't even care if I fall Our love, on again, off again Our love, on again, off again Our love, on again, off again Our love, on again, off again Our love, on again, off again Our love, on again, off again Our love, on again, off again Our love, on again, off again --- Our Love - Clones of Clones