Text: Edie Carey. Call Me Home. August.

You said it yourself that two Leos
Make for a dangerous combination
But still you chose to stay here pleased by the risk
It could be explosive or perfect

But at least we knew our limits
And we know where our edges are
Like we're sleeping on the top bunk
And we'll save ourselves
Before the fall
Before the fall

For two lovely loud Leos
Quite a bit goes unsaid
Except when we're in bed
Like lions we play and we bite
We always love
And we sometimes fight

But at least we knew our limits
And we know where our edges are
Like we're sleeping on the top bunk
And we'll save ourselves
Before the fall
Before the fall

You were smoking
In that chair by the window
Patty?s voice was our only clothing
I came to you
And you held my head
In your small hands
Your small hands

But where did our
id-governed days go
With food, love, and more love?
But the voices from the airshaft remind me
Everyone looks good in candlelight
They?re right

Borderlines and boundaries
We spent four months building an unbreachable wall
Then we managed to dissolve it
In a mere moment of unwelcome strength

But at least we knew our limits
And we know where our edges are
Like we're sleeping on the top bunk
And we'll save ourselves
Before the fall
Before the fall