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