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...