This friction drives me mad

My chemicals react

Your magic makes me tremble something bad

When we make contact. Contact...

I’ve been waiting all my life to find you

Lost before your touch

Nothing more alluring

No one like you

Lost before your touch

I shiver when you whisper soft intensities

My senses stir so primal

I am finally sufficiently had

When we make contact

I’ve been waiting all my life to find you

Lost before your touch

Nothing more alluring

No one like you

Lost before your touch

I’ll ride the tide to freedom on the warmth of your touch

My cup done runneth over but I still can’t get enough

Your fire lights a glow upon my skin like your the sun

And when rain pours down the steam surrounds us

Watch it rising up

We’re rising up

I’ve been waiting all my life to find you

Lost before your touch

Nothing more alluring

No one like you

Lost before your touch