Love Hate Relationship, Vol III: Edge Play · Track 1 · opener
Last Breath
Asphyxiophilia (breath play) — the fear of passing out IS the arousal; 'the gasp before the fall'. Edge + trust.
Lyrics
[Intro] Just a whisper. The room is spinning. [Verse 1] You take the words right out of my mouth And the oxygen out of the room We’re standing on the edge of a doubt Just watching the shape of the moon Counting backward from 100, I only made it to 94 Before the gravity gets heavy And I don't need it anymore [Chorus] I’m hanging on your last breath Suspended in the space between A little taste of near-death The sweetest fright I’ve ever seen Hold me down to lift me up Pour the shadow in my cup I’m completely in your hands right now Don't let me down. Or do. [Verse 2] It’s a tightrope walk in the velvet dark Your fingers resting on the pulse Waiting for the quiet spark Shutting out everybody else The silence starts to ring like a bell The edges are beginning to fray I’m leaning deep into the spell Letting the colors wash away [Chorus] I’m hanging on your last breath Suspended in the space between A little taste of near-death The sweetest fright I’ve ever seen Hold me down to lift me up Pour the shadow in my cup I’m completely in your hands right now Don't let me down. Or do. [Bridge] The instinct says to break away The rush is roaring in my ears But I’m exactly where I want to stay Trading all my rational fears The panic and the pleasure meet Right where the rhythm forgets to resolve [Chorus] I’m hanging on your last breath Suspended in the space between A little taste of near-death The sweetest fright I’ve ever seen Hold me down to lift me up Pour the shadow in my cup I’m completely in your hands right now Don't let me down. Or do. [Outro] The gasp before the fall. I’m giving you it all. Just one last breath. And then the rush. Keep me in the hush.