Written by lindsey buckingham.
Faces of liars, faces of glass
Walk on the wire but they won get past
Hold me darlin? don let go
Save each other from a world of woe
I want you darlin?i want you right now
Come to me baby, wel show each other how
You are the object of my desire
Open your mouth and put out the fire
You and me, you and me
Wee got the magic, don you see?
We fall down, we get hurt,
We get up, and take a drink from the loving cup
Resurrection of original sin
Calls to me on the midnight wind
You are the object of my desire
Open your mouth
Put out the fire