I'm gonna stay right here with you
Cos you'll be giving up the secrets of your trade
& then put your little demon inside me
Til I'm made no less than utterly possessed
When you sing like an angel,
& I fall at your feet
I guess things will never seem the same again
Cos without you I'm like a torch without a flame
Not a case of fair or unfair, not a case of truth or dare
But your nerve of steel is gonna make me kneel,
& it's how I feel when
You sing like an angel,
& I fall at your feet