| I arrange little scenes |
| That I place in between |
| Every moment that I can’t control |
| I let hang my head |
| From the edge of the bed |
| When you find me like this |
| You’ll know I’ve been waiting, love |
| I’m used to being the actress |
| Surprised in mid-practice |
| Rehearsing love 'til it’s real |
| And also the audience |
| Before velvet curtains part |
| And finally reveal if I feel anything |
| Let alone love |
| Can I sink my teeth into your love, please? |
| I’ve been practicing so long |
| Through and through every layer of you |
| Baby, I could go on and on |
| What I find worse |
| Than a love that hurts when it’s captive |
| Is a love that thrives |
| On being the hunter |
| And what it is after’s a trophy |
| For its pride |
| Off I go again |
| I’ve got nothing to do |
| But walk here next to you |
| We will kiss on the streets we don’t know |
| Where the light hits us best |
| We’ve arranged to impress |
| All the things we have to show |
| Off we go again |
| Can I sink my teeth into your love, please? |
| I do want you to the bone |
| Through and through every layer of you |
| Baby, I could go on and on |
| And I would never want to be left alone |
| And I would never want to be left alone |
| And I would never want to be left alone |
| And I would never want to be left alone |
| And I would never want to be left alone |
| And I would never want to be left alone |
| And I would never want to be left alone |
| And I would never want to be left alone |
| And I would never want to be left alone |
| And I would never want to be left alone |
| And I would never want to be left alone |