Touch, starving the senses,
And patience, if you can hold off a little bit longer
When I wake up, when I lay down,
When I stay up, when I'm coming down,
It's everything I don't have
Lush, drowning your senses
And patiently for Prince Charming to come
When you wake up, when you lay down,
When you stay up, when you're coming down,
It's everything you don't have
But how you want it
Now it's too much
Jading your senses
We're so used to the new,
That nothing feels like it's changing,
When we wake up, when we lay down,
When we stay up, when we're coming down,
It's everything we already have
I still want it

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