Ian Haddock - Heatwaves

She's got a few tattoos
Can't say her mother approves
But they're like beauty marks on a body of art
And when I stare at least I have an excuse

It all becomes a blur, the bed melts away
We're held here perfect in place
Colors start to fade
Paint drips down the walls
The room begins to dissolve

'Cause she radiates heatwaves
With every move that she makes
Can't see straight in this late night haze
Like steam she's hard to hold
But the burn can't be controlled anyway

Maybe I'm chasing a mirage
Gypsy dance traps me in a trance and
I've been following glass footprints for days
That she leaves behind in the sand

It all becomes a blur, the bed melts away
We're held here perfect in place
Colors start to fade
Paint drips down the walls
The room begins to dissolve

'Cause she radiates heatwaves
With every move that she makes
Can't see straight in this late night haze
Like steam she's hard to hold
But the burn can't be controlled anyway

Sheets can't contain her
She'll burn a hole through your bed
Like water vapor
She leaves nothing left

'Cause she radiates heatwaves
With every move that she makes
Can't see straight in this late night haze
Like steam she's hard to hold
But the burn can't be controlled so
Take me away with the heatwave
'Cause she radiates heatwaves
With every move that she makes
Can't see straight in this late night haze
Like steam she's hard to hold
But the burn can't be controlled so
Take me away with the heatwave
Take me away with the heatwave
Take me away with the heatwave

Written by:
Ian Haddock

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