I want you to hold me close
I want you to chill my bones
I want you to go whole hog
I want you writ in stone
If receiving isn't rivalry
And to have and hold is the duality
Of the greatest thing
Well
I want you to build me dreams
Steam my enamel face
I want you to dare and soar
Ooh
I want you out the door
My señorita grows
Oh
Oh
The phere sounds
Who knows
Cancelling
If the greatest thing to be
Is a dream in to-don't sheets
On the pattern in the dream
So