|
Well I have spent nights with matches and knives |
|
Leaning over ledges only two flights up |
|
Hurting my heart, burning my soul nothing left to hold |
|
Nothing left the blood and the fire |
|
You have spent nights thinking of me |
|
Missing my arms but you needed to leave |
|
Leaving my cuts, leaving my burns, hoping |
|
I'd learnBut blood and fire are too much for |
|
These restless arms to hold |
|
And my nights of desire |
|
They're calling me back to your fold |
|
And I am calling you, calling you |
|
From ten thousand miles away |
|
Won't you whet my fire with your love, babe? |
|
I am looking for someone who can |
|
Take as much as |
|
I give babe |
|
And give back as much as |
|
I need you know |
|
And they, they still have the will to live' |
|
Cause I am intense, |
|
I am in need |
|
I am in pain, |
|
I am in love, but |
|
I feel forsaken |
|
You know like the things |
|
I, I gave away |
|
And blood and fire are too much for these |
|
Restless arms to hold |
|
And my nights of desire |
|
They're calling me back to your fold |
|
And I am callin' you, callin' you |
|
From ten thousand miles away |
|
Would you whet my fire with your love? |
|
And it's babe, babe, babe |
|
I am intense, |
|
I am in need |
|
I am in pain, |
|
I am in love |
|
You know and |
|
I am intense, |
|
I am in need |
|
I am in pain, |
|
I am in love |
|
I am intense, |
|
I am in need |
|
I am in pain, |
|
I am in love |
|
And blood and fire are too much for |
|
These restless arms to hold |
|
And my nights of desire |
|
They're callin' me back to your fold |
|
And I am callin' you, callin' you |
|
From ten thousand miles away |
|
Won't you whet my fire with your love, babe? |
|
Won't you whet my fire with your love, babe now? |
|
Whet my fire with your love |