Babygirl, twist away. When you're talkin' to me, I can't breathe. Set some time aside to say, Why don't you stay. Ten years later, I still feel like a child.
You're the one, I know you are. [X2]
This common feelings ends when you enter. Not many cigarettes left. I think I'll wait 'till you get back, 'Till you arrive, to be relieved, I want to, I want, I want.