so baby let’s dance Damn we’ve got the moves. Damn do we have style My hands fit your hips like a puzzle piece and your poise is spread to me Like a new disease so your majesty, please infect me Like a midnight menagerie or something sweet when its needed the most, I’m pretty sure your as perfectly timed as one can get. Now I’m hiding in your closet and while this fear is measured in it’s darkness, our love is measured in anticipation I’m thirsty for it, are you craving it too?