Pillow-talk and the kilowatts of energy between us
Yellow thoughts and your body on my mind
Whisper underneath your breath
"Baby, you could be the death of me"
Nothingness, and a little mess
Sunday sex in your Sunday best
Oh, I'm unimpressed with your day of rest
And your body on my mind
So give it up, give me your body
I will be yours, I will be yours
So give it up, show me you want me
I will be yours, I will be yours
Kiss my neck, I'm a nervous wreck
I've been waiting for you, baby
Hold me close and show me that you're mine
Put your hands around my neck
"Baby, you could be the death of me"
So give it up, give me your body
I will be yours, I will be yours
So give it up, show me you want me
I will be yours, I will be yours
So give it up, give me your body
I will be yours, I will be yours
So give it up, show me you want me
I will be yours, I will be yours
So give it up, give me your body
I will be yours, I will be yours
So give it up to me, show me you want me
I will be yours, I will be yours