He wants to be, he wants to be With everything under the sun He wants to be, he wants to be With everything under the sun
And like a legend who rises and then falls I cannot be his only one
He makes me feel, he makes me feel Like you used to, whoa Like you used to He makes me feel, he makes me feel Like you used to, whoa Like you used to
And like a fickle flower when it first sees the light I cannot show just how I fight And like a fickle flower when it first sees the light I cannot show just how I fight
Babe I saw you walking, it was after midnight Carrying nothing except for a flashlight You wanted to be Romeo so low at my window You wanted to be Romeo so low at my window Will you open the door for me if you believe in chivalry Will you open the door for me if you believe in chivalry For I do not think you low though you bow to me so-so I do not think you low though you bow to me so-so
I know you want to drink from the purest wine, from the purest wine But the drink is far more sour then you would ever think, think, think, think, think, no
He wants to be, he wants to be With everything under the sun And she wants to burn, she wants to burn Hot like that sun, whoa Hot like that sun
Just like a legend that rises and then falls I cannot be his only one And like a callous, cold, callous woman She'll never see what she did done
So like this legend that rises and then falls I'll never be his only one