Passion - Xan Young

It started with a fight

The walls had parted the flood had started

Explosions in my life

The stilts are rotten

The rock is molten

You came and wrecked our home

Burning through the plains

Buried in the chains

Theres pleasure in the pain

I’m gone and lost to time

I’ve gone and lost my mind

We had perfection

But you couldn’t handle passion

You couldn’t handle passion

We had connection

But you couldn’t handle passion

Couldn’t handle passion

{Verse 2: Xan Young]

Its all we ever knew

In the golden flames

Pressure starts to grow

There’s pleasure in the pain

I’m gone and lost to time

I’ve gone and lost my mind

We had perfection

But you couldn’t handle passion

You couldn’t handle passion

We had connection

But you couldn’t handle passion

Couldn’t handle passion