The feeling of the chance The rhythm of the groove The movement of your body Draws me easily to you The sweat drips down your face As you poke down your hair Pullin me closer to you Take my hands and put them where ever you want (Hook) Its lookin like we got a good thing Shes lookin like she got a good thing Just lookin at you is so tempting Shes all that I want Im anemic for you energy My blodd is rushing and its a dream Your magic over me is purging (Chorus) What have you done to me I can hardly see Feels just like an oblivion Must be the way Im lost Lost by watching you Feels just like an oblivion The moon shines on your skin Mixed with the taste of ? The sand makes there easier transition to the ground Lost in an island breeze The palm trees make no sound The only sound we hear is our bodies rolling around,yeah