Tonight my heart is pumping gold and I don't feel so cold. Two times things stopped from getting old with your hands gripped tight on my thighs my lungs unfold.
The past is unimportant 'cause where I'm gonna take you now the details aren't important anyhow. Because of how I love you, you leave your essence on the ground. I collect them in hiding in my closet safe and sound.
Don't make me beg, my heart beats in an irregular order. Those jeans on your legs, can my patience get any shorter? NO! A stowaway in my bed, take her down with the other prisoners. Just wait, maybe, I can learn to love a cowboy's daughter.
Battles rage on frozen earth, drums are beating from the north. The champion will rise amongst the falling of ten thousand Sons of Cenarius.