Shake shake quiver quiver  
Been awoken by a cold shiver  
Winds blowin' change change  
Sweet rushing through my veins  
Good Lord I just might die  
Taken over by the high tide  
Feel the rain against my skin  
Drown my soul in the water again  
Move on me  
Move on me  
I think you ought to  
make a move on me  
Move on me  
Move on me  
I think you ought to  
make a move on me  
Move on me  
Move on me  
Let the water  
make a move on me  
Move on me  
Move on me  
I think you ought to  
make a move on me  
Shake shake  
I should've learned  
Get too close and  
I might get burned by the  
Sweet heat and the sweet lies  
So betrayed  
by the look in your eyes  
Good Lord I know so well  
I want to get to heaven  
with a taste of hell still  
On your lips and down within  
Quench my soul within  
your water again  
Oh in your water again  
C'mon and  
Move on me  
Move on me  
I think you ought to  
make a move on me  
Move on me  
Move on me  
I think you ought to  
make a move on me  
Move on me  
Move on me  
Let the water  
make a move on me  
Move on me  
Move on me  
I think you ought to  
make a move on me  
Give me two hands I can hold
I'll tell you things I've never told
If you move on me
if you move on me
Oh I'll
I need something that i can feel
Something pure
Something real
Move on me
Make a move on me
Make a move on me
Make a move on me
Make a move on me
Yeah make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
I think you ought to
make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
I think you ought to
make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me