I am a house on fire, A burning effigy How do you manage Holding me?
And I'm a lover like a pistol shot, You're a bedside prayer Hands pointed like a pirouette I'm a brick in the air, You're a feather Better
Than I could ever be Kissing my feet and the street beneath Is this what you need? Is this what you need?
Is this what you wanted? Is this what you wanted?
I am a forest fire I've watched the others flee How do you manage Holding me?
And if you stick and it doesn't hurt Baby you'd be the first Hands pointed like a pirouette I'm a brick in the air, You're a feather Never
Gonna let me, Give in to something sweet Is this what you need? Is this what you need?
Is this what you wanted? Is this what you wanted? Is this what you wanted? Is this what you want?
And if you stick and it doesn't hurt, Baby you'd be the first And if you stick and it doesn't hurt, Baby you'd be the first
Is it? Is it? Is it? Is it?
Is this what you need? Is this what you need? Is this what you need?
What you wanted, what you wanted What you wanted, what you wanted What you wanted, what you wanted What you wanted, what you wantedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
