I may be scratching and clawing Can't see the pattern I'm carving But I can show you the splinters I've got Under my nails The busker is calling Seasons gnawing at my heels But they're worn out I can hear the rocks in them If you could get a little riled up In these fuchsia lights baby 'cause I I've been seeing your fire all night And I want it bad I want it bad If you could get a little riled up In these fuchsia lights baby 'cause I I've been missing your body all night And I want it bad I want it bad You said you paid off the door man But I'm stuck out here climbing the walls Trying to get through to you Thought something was missing But you're turning, it's twisted And I'm learning this isn't new to you If you could get a little riled up In these fuchsia lights baby 'cause I I've been seeing your fire all night And I want it bad I want it bad If you could get a little riled up In these fuchsia lights baby 'cause I I've been missing your body all night And I want it bad I want it bad Don't talk I know what you want All eyes on us can you feel it They're staring right at your girl Don't talk I know what you want All eyes on us can you feel it They're staring right at your girl Don't talk I know what you want All eyes on us can you feel it They're staring right at your girl Don't talk I know what you want All eyes on us can you feel it They're staring right at your girl Don't talk I know what you want All eyes on us can you feel it They're staring right at your girl