If you give me what I want and more...
My heart can be an open door!
Make a wish before I close my eyes, and
Hold tight before it cracks and cries!
And I feel in love!
Every memory and de ja voodoo seems
Like a silly game of knight and knave; well
Everybody wants to be your slave!
Come into my room. Come into my room!
Just don't come too soon...
I was six and maybe you were five; you
Hadn't even really felt alive. My
White teeth told your tongue to stop
Post-feminism on a hot black top!
Did you understand?
Far from yеsterday; you still could be a man
If you view it as a path to pavе, where
I'm never gonna be your slave!
Come into my room. Come into my room!
Just don't come too soon...