Midas

Heat underneath everything burning up my blood
Still hard to breathe, filigree covering up my lungs
If I'ma fall, then at least I'll be a good one
Glitter in the streets all over me on my tongue
What I touch (Touch)
What I love (Love)
Would you turn to gold and fade to dust (Fade to dust, fade to dust)
Make my hands (Hands) a gilded cage (Cage)
Hold it close, but nothing gold can stay
Midas
(Everything that I touch)
Midas
Holding on, back it up
Everything that I touch
Midas
Shiny things follow me
I drag 'em down to the depths of my reverie
And for a moment, before it's broken, their heart beats pure devotion
Suffocate with subtlety
Bring it to my lips like it's some kind of offering
Should've written the warning on my skin
What I touch (Touch)
What I love (Love)
Would you turn to gold and fade to dust (Fade to dust, fade to dust)
Make my hands (Hands) a gilded cage (Cage)
Hold it close, but nothing gold can stay
Midas (Holding on, back it up)
Everything that I touch
Midas (Holding on, back it up)
Everything that I touch (Midas)