I want to stand on the edge of the world And watch it burn With you. It'd be our fault. We always fall asleep With candles burning in the room. And in another life, We'd stir our coffee with the soot From the fireplace 'Cause we love the dirty things The dirty things That everybody's so scared of these days. I don't think our love is as dirty as they're saying. No need to repent, We're not looking to be saved. Yeah, we're okay. I'm in my head, You're what you do with your hands, So we were meant to be. Just like the dirt under your fingernails, And the bruises on my knees. 'Cause in another life, They'll all be salivating At the fruit we taste. 'Cause we love the dirty things The dirty things That everybody's so scared of these days. I don't think our love is as dirty as they're saying, no. No need to repent, We're not looking to be saved. Yeah, we're okay, okay. I don't think our love is as dirty as they're saying, no, no. No need to repent, We're not looking to be saved. Yeah, we're okay. okay. yeah.