The map that you painted, didn't seem real. He just sings whatever he's seen...
"How can I be, all I want to be,
When all I want to do is strip away these stilled constraints
And crush this charade, shred this sad, masquerade"
an I have brought you silver, and I have brought you gold, and spices from the indies are in the hold
Hold me, thrill me, kiss me
Touch me I'm sick!
you give me fever, in the morning fever all through the night, fever!
Cause your kisses lift me higher, like a sweet song of a choir, and you light my morning sky with burning love...
Come take my pulse, the pace is on a runaway train
Help, I'm alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer
Beating like a hammer
You can't always do it right, you can always do what's left.
Thoughts rearrange. Familiar now strange. All my skin is drifting on the wind.~
Wild thing, you make my heart sing.
You make my eyes close too
All those tears I cry ay ay ay ay ay