Losing my senses

When you look at me

I think that you feel it too

But youre playing hard to get with me

Sometimes Im wise

And sometimes otherwise

Why should we be afraid of anything?



Strange we cant trust our wild dreams

We play with fire



But just as youre touching me

Our army of fools march in

Just as youre kissing me

Our army of fools march in



Were getting high from just wondering

What if we die before we

Ever have the sense to start this thing?

Ill shoulder your demons if youll accept mine

So nothing gets in our way



Strange we cant trust our wild dreams

We play with fire



But just as youre touching me

Our army of fools march in

Just as youre kissing me

Our army of fools march in



Ooh ooh just as you are

Just as you are