When I saw you It was Voodoo Like I knew you Saw right thru you And you filled me Like the deepest wine Yeah, the hurting kind Walked on water Printed money I danced naked, rum and honey Like a painter Couldn't draw the line For the hurting kind And there's danger In the heartbeat You step off twenty stories high And the kissing leaves you dizzy But boy you cannot fly Sad pajamas Missing in action Turn away boy, run away boy Just to ease your mind From the hurting kind Find a side show And then silence Filled with teardrops Cry louder even than the night And yeah there's honor In the heartbreak That's looking for a fight When I saw you It was Voodoo Like I knew you Saw right thru you And you filled me Like the deepest wine Yeah the hurting kind...