I may be scratching and clawing
Can't see the pattern I'm carving
But I can show you the splinters I've got
Under my nails
The busker is calling
Seasons gnawing at my heels
But they're worn out
I can hear the rocks in them
If you could get a little riled up
In these fuchsia lights baby 'cause I
I've been seeing your fire all night
And I want it bad I want it bad
If you could get a little riled up
In these fuchsia lights baby 'cause I
I've been missing your body all night
And I want it bad I want it bad
You said you paid off the door man
But I'm stuck out here climbing the walls
Trying to get through to you
Thought something was missing
But you're turning, it's twisted
And I'm learning this isn't new to you
If you could get a little riled up
In these fuchsia lights baby 'cause I
I've been seeing your fire all night
And I want it bad I want it bad
If you could get a little riled up
In these fuchsia lights baby 'cause I
I've been missing your body all night
And I want it bad I want it bad
Don't talk I know what you want
All eyes on us can you feel it
They're staring right at your girl
Don't talk I know what you want
All eyes on us can you feel it
They're staring right at your girl
Don't talk I know what you want
All eyes on us can you feel it
They're staring right at your girl
Don't talk I know what you want
All eyes on us can you feel it
They're staring right at your girl
Don't talk I know what you want
All eyes on us can you feel it
They're staring right at your girl