What do I say? Where do I start? What's this on my sleeve? Could it be my heart? Bring yourself a witness, baby, bring a pinch of salt I feel really happy and it's all your fault Well I've shed some worries, some old regrets I've changed the sign to "apocalypse – not yet" I'm letting in some light because it's been a long time I'm running to your house with a plan in mind I want a slow dance, romance, me and you In the corner of the night where the black turns blue I want Venus's kiss, I want Cupid's sting I want love and love and that sort of thing Love and love and that sort of thing You and me, babe, spent so long Talking round and round 'til it all goes wrong Right here tonight they're saying there's a buzz The town needs painting and they're waiting for us There's still a man in the moon, ghost in the machine Sonnet in the stars and a balcony scene A quiet little table with a bottle of red Exchanging glances like Frankie said I'll be your best beau, Romeo, lover man Hear the strings start to shiver when I take you by the hand This is forever, baby, this is spring This is love and love and that sort of thing Love and love and that sort of thing We'll walk our lines, we'll fill our times With other stuff Yeah, but in the end we can't pretend It's gonna be enough I want a slow dance, romance, me and you In the corner of the night where the black turns blue I want Venus's kiss, I want Cupid's sting I want love and love and that sort of thing We're doing deep heat, cubed meat, baby embrace Find a brief encounter in a lonely place Sit inside cars and Singapore slings A lot o' love and love and that sort of thing Love and love and that sort of thing Love and that sort of thing