You twist my time And I don't want you to 'Cause I was happy at the volume I was at Before you turn me up And I'm, oh, so loud That I'm deafening myself Above the buzzing of the crowd You are so cool Then my temperature must be a little bit chilly 'Cause you melt me every time And I look your way And you send me rocketing high Because you don't notice my eyes And I'm armoured with nothing But the space between you and I I'm enamoured by you, by you, yeah, by you Last night in the slumber I met you walking upon some astroplane circumstance And your breath upon my back convinced me that I would pay to play again