Hey, I'm knocking at your window, and all I want to know is what makes you tick / do you dream of fields of plenty? And all your worry has left your skin?
It's a shiver in the dark / it's a cold and lonely spark / it's a pounding on your chest / it's a test / the next breath just might turn your heart.
Reflections of your searching eyes glimmer waves like lullabies whispering the secrets of your disguise / the clouds turn black like a swell of rain and you and I are not the same, but you will know my love when it calls your name.
From you to me and me to you, nobody knows what a body can do, but give me one more chance to show my proof / and speak to me with no defense / I've felt your kick, but when the rest? In fires of the night the truth will cleanse.