Your eyes are deadly And your looks kill Your eyes want me But I stand still Your teeth bite me When our lips touch But I guess that's not enough Hands not filled with love I get nervous 'Cause in my mind you're vicious valentine And it's alright because you're precious not vicious Oh my heart is disastrous, Thoughts are tremendous, my hands get so nervous, I cannot focus And I am a fraction of your life That's why I hold on tight Step on my toes, tears will not flow Grasping my heart, now that will make art.