I'm a chemical reaction
And my elements are aligned
Baby, if I hadn't known you
Then I couldn't even start the fire
You're still scaling the walls
Looking for a way in
Wrap me up inside you
Warbling soft words, wandering eye

I need it

A bag of flesh is a magnet
A scent, a sound corrupt
You took all my dignity, replaced it with a hand
Handle me with ardor and I'll shudder
But my chills are warm
Delusion is persuasion
Tenderizing me inside

I need it

The fever grows incandescent
Does it show?
The fever grows incandescent
Does it show?