Magnets Caught In A Metal Heart

She spins magnetic rings
Around the dark violet heart of god
And she's a magnetic field
A shower of sparks
When she comes on

There's a silent charge in a coil of wire where the currents pass right through it
We're coupled lines in lightning strikes
We jump like birds on a vine
We're the magnets caught in a metal heart where the blood is pumping through it
When the needle spins it sings, "Feels like we're in love."

He spins magnetic rings that fall apart when he's removed from her
He's a magnetic field under the silver of clouds
Where the lining of skies looks like the dirt on the ground
His only true north is down

There's a silent charge in a coil of wire where the currents pass right through it
We're coupled lines in lightning strikes
We jump like birds on a vine
We're the magnets caught in a metal heart where the blood is pumping through it
When the needle spins it sings, "Feels like we're in lo..."