I felt the need
To be honest with you
For the first time this century
Your frontispiece
Told me this missing heartbeat
Would never be
Found here, in your arms
Squeezing love out of a bottle
Mistakes can be made
From the best of aspirations
I thought that I could make it on my own
For shame, for shame,
I paused too long
And thawed out this frozen frame
Rewind, repeat
You know this video will most likely keep me
Oh, may it keep me
Lost here, in your arms
Molding love into a mountaintop
It's off with this
Quarter-flick of your wrist
I thought that I could make it on my own
99, 100...
You want?