Sitting in your waiting room As a patient to your heart Hung up by some circumstances Setting us apart You've got the moves to remember You opened up my mind Make me believe it One more day Come on and touch my life Let me be your private toy Let me be your lover boy Play me with your surgeon hands Manipulate, incinerate You've got the moves to remember You opened up my mind Make me believe it One more day Come on and touch my life I've been counting I've been counting on you love I've been counting I've been counting on your love You've got me wrapped round your finger You've opened up my mind But don't close that door Cause I know what you need Oh how I need that cure I've been counting I've been counting on you love I've been counting I've been counting on your love