What do I say? Where do I start?
What's this on my sleeve? Could it be my heart?
Bring yourself a witness, baby, bring a pinch of salt
I feel really happy and it's all your fault
Well I've shed some worries, some old regrets
I've changed the sign to "apocalypse – not yet"
I'm letting in some light because it's been a long time
I'm running to your house with a plan in mind
I want a slow dance, romance, me and you
In the corner of the night where the black turns blue
I want Venus's kiss, I want Cupid's sting
I want love and love and that sort of thing
Love and love and that sort of thing
You and me, babe, spent so long
Talking round and round 'til it all goes wrong
Right here tonight they're saying there's a buzz
The town needs painting and they're waiting for us
There's still a man in the moon, ghost in the machine
Sonnet in the stars and a balcony scene
A quiet little table with a bottle of red
Exchanging glances like Frankie said
I'll be your best beau, Romeo, lover man
Hear the strings start to shiver when I take you by the hand
This is forever, baby, this is spring
This is love and love and that sort of thing
Love and love and that sort of thing
We'll walk our lines, we'll fill our times
With other stuff
Yeah, but in the end we can't pretend
It's gonna be enough
I want a slow dance, romance, me and you
In the corner of the night where the black turns blue
I want Venus's kiss, I want Cupid's sting
I want love and love and that sort of thing
We're doing deep heat, cubed meat, baby embrace
Find a brief encounter in a lonely place
Sit inside cars and Singapore slings
A lot o' love and love and that sort of thing
Love and love and that sort of thing
Love and that sort of thing