The way that you are, so practiced and cold
Takes the chill out of me, lets the story unfold
You count every step as a moment in time
And you count every breath that you take next to mine

Take out all your books, write down every line
And pull out every phrase that makes you feel alive
You want what is best and you want what is [bad word] But the [bad word] has [bad word]  oh, according to you

Oh, the way that you move, so dainty and fine
Makes a man out of me, makes the [bad word] Oh, you want more control, oh, you want more success
So take it out on me cause that’s what you do best

So pull it off this robe of safety
My empty heart could love you dearly
Dive deep where the water’s warm

Oh, you want more control...