I don't know what I'll do to you
but I find myself at the East river, waiting to meet with you
and late at night, I keep dreaming of you
we're making love on the sofa that belongs to you
we fly higher than kites when we're face to face
searching for time alone in this here violent place
and we don't know who we are, or why we met
but it's strangely good in some sort of freakish way
the things we'll do will make you feel like a woman
falling in love with a man she doesn't even know
the words we'll say will send your mind on a journey
looking for self-understanding of the things we've done
catch your breath, you're heart beats too fast
you feel my presence in your arms will not last
I have an urge, I must kiss your hand
the fresh scent of this womans fragrance lies deep in my head
so we slit our wrists and we join our blood
to symbolize some type of crazy oath
sometimes it feels so wrong, but it could be good enough
to sacrifice our freedom for each others hearts
the things we'll do will make you feel like a woman
falling in love with a man she doesn't even know
the words we'll say will send your mind on a journey
looking for self-understanding of the things we've done
I said the things we'll do will make you feel like a woman
falling in love with a man she doesn't even know
the words we'll say will send your mind on a journey
looking for self-understanding of the things we've done