it is not what you say but what you can make
you were here now you're M.I.A.
you know what you are being here by my side
the lips between your legs
got a might... got a might...
you heat me
you feed me
you quick me, tonight
you're like a whore and you left me on the floor
with a bottle a wine I'll knock at your door
if the bottle gone I got another one
to get close and don't be alone
be alone... be alone...