High my blood, heavy like hot rain I'm drown in you Colors mixing on a hot day, hot day In the streets without the street lights And with no power lines I am electric, I'm electrical I finally found the rest of me My dance hall is all bodies now And they're burning sugar sweet, so sweet And my old world is on fire now As I move into the heat, the heat High my blood, fresh fish and sticky plantains I am bound to you By the mystery of my own name My dance hall is all bodies now And that burning sugars sweet, so sweet And my old world is on fire now As I move into the heat As I move into the heat, the heat In the streets without the street lights And no power lines I am electric, I am electric In the streets without the street lights And no power lines I am electric, electric In the streets that are my insides My father never lost his mind How come I never call you now? Why do I never call you now? Bottom of the ocean