Look at my eyes - you know what it is. I want you I want you. The way your body moves beneath that dress. And all the nights I've spent away alone in sleeplessness. It's a hunger that we can fill. Racing racing. And every nerve tingles with it. I want you I want you. You know the way that I can make you feel. Of all the faces in the crowd there's only you. Pull down your hair a little. Open up your mouth a little. You're beautiful you're the best. This feeling that you know oh so well. Your oldest friend from the fires the fires of hell. And I want you now. Driving down. Driving down. Into the fires. Every stretch and move is like a dream. Eating biting scratching. And all there is is these racing pulses. And the breathing. Forget all the lies that they gave to you. Believe in this 'cause how could this feeling not be true.