If I can get it right,
I ought to get it wrong,
and make it up to you,
all night long.

Would you be my kiss?
Would you be my stone?
Would you be the feeling in my legs,
when it's gone?

Would you love me for what,
you know I'll become?
Would you let me take it off,
and leave the last button on?

I can see through your love,
I can see through your love,
and I know, it's not enough,
I know, it isn't love.

Want your love,
turn it on,
light my fire,
from dusk till dawn.
Want you close, I want you near.
So be my strength, then be my crutch,
Watch me fall,
into you.

Would you love me for what,
you know I'll become?
Would you let me take it off,
and leave the last button on?

I can see through your love,
I can see through your love,
and I know, it's not enough,
I know, it isn't love.