I'm a chemical reaction And my elements are aligned Baby, if I hadn't known you Then I couldn't even start the fire You're still scaling the walls Looking for a way in Wrap me up inside you Warbling soft words, wandering eye I need it A bag of flesh is a magnet A scent, a sound corrupt You took all my dignity, replaced it with a hand Handle me with ardor and I'll shudder But my chills are warm Delusion is persuasion Tenderizing me inside I need it The fever grows incandescent Does it show? The fever grows incandescent Does it show?