(tell me you want me, tell me you want it all)
She
Has this way of looking at me says there's nothing that can stop me now
She
Leads me down a painted hallway to the darkest we can find
She
Has me in her hands before I know there's any thought that's in my mind
She whispers I am going to make you mine
Well baby you, have everything, have all the things
And you, you are everything, got me on a string
She
Takes the hand that covered my mouth pulls me closer for a kiss that drowns
She
Draws me further into silence as she buries all my senses blind
She
Has me caught up like a victim in a web that only she can wind
She whispers I am going to make you mine
She whispers I am going to make you mine
Well baby you, have everything, have all the things
And you, you are everything, got me on a string