Closed lips, and tight wound fingertips
Give me something to go on
Look out your camera eyepiece
See the red lipstick on your forehead
I know you tried with your deck of hearts
But boy I’m the one you want
I know you tried to play it cool
But I’m the one you want
Cause babe, they all crave this wonderland
I’ll be straight you’re my fever
Now I’m wanting all of ya
Stop your talk, shut up, give it up
You’re a spectacle
You’re a spectacle oh no and
I won’t lose you
Gotta keep you in this midnight dance
I won’t lose you, gotta keep you
Gotta keep you in this midnight dance
Breathe in, we aren’t stopping here
Clean holy white sounds tripping
Car is out front, we’re both on fire
There’s no going back
It’s a screaming love cage
They’re all looking at you
But you’re mine tonight
Mine tonight
I’ll be straight you’re my fever
Now I’m wanting all of you
Stop your talk, shut up, give it up
You’re a spectacle
You’re a spectacle oh no and
I won’t lose you
Gotta keep you, gotta keep you in this midnight dance
I won’t lose you
Gotta keep you, gotta keep you in this midnight dance
I won’t lose you
Cause you’re a spectacle, spectacle, uh oh
You’re a spectacle
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