Volitile
Like magma pushing to the surface
Like tectonic plates preparing to shift
Your life is bubbling
Your heart is preparing to tear
He's suicidal and still clinging to old hands
You're a victim and reaching for his heart
He puts your dreams in a jewelry box
You wear them on your left hand
He pushes to share new life
You await to be restricted to his right hand
But magma will overflow
Your hear will quake to pieces
Making room for lava to spill
Like tectonic plates preparing to shift
Your life is bubbling
Your heart is preparing to tear
He's suicidal and still clinging to old hands
You're a victim and reaching for his heart
He puts your dreams in a jewelry box
You wear them on your left hand
He pushes to share new life
You await to be restricted to his right hand
But magma will overflow
Your hear will quake to pieces
Making room for lava to spill