What am I waiting for? Somebody tell me.
Am I waiting for your eyelashes to bat at mine?
The gentlest of kisses and all those places that it leads
Is it a mistake when you don't regret falling for their lines?
I must be crazy but I don't care.
Everything you did, well I just sat there and let you
Oh I knew you played the serpent but I didn't let you go
I didn't even stop you, and I don't know what I am
But I know I'd do it all again.
I'm given credit for staying in your sights
They're all faintly proud and I don't know why
The shadows of my morals are caught in your headlights
This should be a mistake but everything feels right
I'm going crazy again and I like it.
Everything you said was to make me give chase
I'm after you like a cheetah but I can't keep the pace
You're a competition; a challenge, a chance for a different man
Just give me the chance and I'll do it again
I've got a lot to answer for
I've got a lot but I still want more
You got charm but I'm armed
And yet you still take me down
With those hidden first touches
I don't know why I want this
Your eyes tell me lies
But I'm still yours right now
So what does that make me?
What did you take from me?
Because I'm sure I was an innocent man
So what does that make me?
What did you take away?
And do I even want it back if I can?