Snow Patrol

You called my name in the dark
Called me back to the start
The condensation is building tension
A stubborn silence is formed
Around our bodies it's warm
The cool wet grasses as summer passes
Frightened under attack
Fallen flat on my back
Arms and legs I’m too scared to beg
You haunt me most when it's light
The thought of you don’t sit right
I need the darkness a death grip embrace