Burning, tears are burning right outta my face
Longing, my heart is longing for your embrace
It's overmuch
Your possessive touch
Critical
Give me chemicals
I wanted to make you dream (dream, dream)
I wanted to, I wanted to give you chills (chills, chills)
Thought that I could be your moonbeam,
But I was optional
Won't you? Can you? Uh
Be my mindreader
'Cause you lead the scene of it all,
Show me that I'm wrong
I will play along
Burning, tears are burning right outta my face
Longing, my heart is longing for your embrace
Touch and go
Little scorpio
Gave you heart and soul
But you were oxygen
I wanted to make you dream (dream, dream)
I wanted to, I wanted to give you chills (chills, chills)
Thought that I could be your moonbeam,
But I was optional
Won't you? Can you? Uh
Be my mindreader
'Cause you lead the scene of it all,
Show me that I'm wrong
I will play along, girl
Burning, tears are burning right outta my face
Longing, my heart is longing for your embrace
The dance hall is burning
The dance hall is burning
Won't you? Can you? Uh
Be my mindreader
'Cause you lead the scene of it all,
Show me that I'm wrong
I will play all night long