You say you see what's under me, that the glass has washed away
But you're the one whose color's gone from love to dirty gray
Questions come alive in the middle of the day
Over and over again
Watch me start a fire in the middle of your shade
That's why I'm telling you
Kiss and you want
Kiss and you want
Kiss and you want
Kiss and you want
Kiss and you want
Kiss and you want
Kiss and you want
Kiss and you want
Kiss and you are
Kiss and you are
Kiss and you are
Kiss and you are
Kiss and you are

Kiss and you are

Kiss you and off my lips
Kiss you and off my lips
Kiss you and off my lips
Kiss you and off my lips
Kiss you and off my lips
Kiss you and off my lips
Kiss you and off my lips
Kiss you and off my lips
Kiss you and off my lips
My lips
Kiss you and off my lips
My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
My lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips



My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
It's you, you are my
My lips, my lips
I'm kissing you, I'm kissing you
I'm kissing you, I'm kissing you
I'm kissing you, I'm kissing you
I'm kissing you, I'm kissing you
I'm kissing you
We'll be right back.