Lyrics of
Other People

My hands, are tremblin'
 and my mouth is dry
My blood, is boiling
 like the scarlet sky

 It's not like this with other people but, we're still moving on


My heart, is racing
 and my eyes are red
My body, is longing,
 for words unsaid

 It's not like this with other people but, still we're moving on

We are just like a river
 Carving cracks throught the landscape, of lava that we are
My wine, my poisen, you're my trigger
 It's not like this with other people

You're touch, you're kindness,
 and you're lips on mine
Is what, define us,
 against the crimson sky

 It's not like this with other people but, still we're moving on

We are just like a river
 Carving cracks throught the landscape, of lava that we are
My wine, my poisen, you're my trigger
 We are just like a river
 Carving cracks throught the landscape, of lava that we are
My wine, my poisen, you're my trigger
 It's not like this with other people