Holly Throsby - Warm Jets lyrics

We all lack, I know But babe, I've got your back, you know? I made a little pact and it goes under my skull With all my plans and woes And the nerves that move my hands and toes And the nerves that make me nervous Under my skull Warm jets, climbing overhead And out there, I know this and that I know this and that about love I know that there's your body And mine in tow We are swimming to the surface Up from below And some things give us a scare! They catch us unawares Like the beating, saying "yes" Under my chest Warm beds, hiding us in them And out there, I know this and that I know this and that