Candlelight looks at me

With love it says, "Baby, you're my lady"

In the dead of night between

My finger and thumb when I'm feeling lazy

Nothing left to dream

I'm not scared of the ghost 'cause it's coming from me

Pick up the phone and he

Says, "l won't hurt you, baby, I'm not crazy"

Sunlight looked at me

While he was stroking my hair saying it felt so clean

Lying down between

Heaven and a picnic rock in blue jeans

Practicing his technique

Would a kiss be alright like a little morphine?

Turn the other cheek

Because I love you, baby, it's just been a hard week

I could tell you I love you if it's what you wanna hеar

And follow you into a violent fear

I know you like making it hard to brеathe

Holding a mirror up to a lady

I love you, baby, love you, baby

I love you, baby, love you, baby

I love you, baby, love you, baby

I love you, baby, love you, baby