she spins magnetic rings around the dark violet heart of god and she s a magnetic field shower of sparks when she comes on there s a silent charge in a coil of wire when the currents pass right through it we re coupled lines in lightning strikes we jump like birds on a vine we re the magnets caught in a metal heart where the blood is pumping through it when the needle spins it sings feels like we re in love he spins magnetic rings that fall apart when he s removed from her he s a magnetic field under the silver of clouds where the lining of skies looks like the dirt on the ground his only true north is down there s a silent charge in a coil of wire when the currents pass right through it we re coupled lines in lightning strikes we jump like birds on a vine we re the magnets caught in a metal heart where the blood is pumping through it when the needle spins it sings feels like we re in love feels like we re in love love love love love1