I taste you in the air
Your energy everywhere
It's borderline unfair
You know, I can see your brain

It's screaming my name

And if it's up to me
I'd meet you in-between
My Midnight Egyptian sheets
You know, I can see your brain

Think you feel the same

Oh if they dusted me for prints
They'd find you all over me

All you all over me
Nothing ever quite felt like this
Our fire is killing me
The good kind of killing me

Like playing with matches, matches, matches
This might leave some damage, damage, damage
The good kind of damage, damage, damage
Like playing with matches, matches, matches
Like playing with matches

I like the way you dress
And then how you undress
Like it here on your chest
No, there ain't no better place

To catch my breath

Oh if they dusted me for prints
They'd find you all over me

Are you all over me?
Nothing ever quite felt like this
Our fire is killing me
The good kind of killing me

Like playing with matches, matches, matches
This might leave some damage, damage, damage
The good kind of damage, damage, damage
Like playing with matches, matches, matches
Like playing with

Ah, ah, ah
Want you good in the worst way
Ah, ah, ah
Want you good in the worst way

Like playing with matches, matches, matches
This might leave some damage, damage, damage
The good kind of damage, damage, damage
Like playing with matches, matches, matches
Like playing with matches