Shade Dressed All In White

You make me lose myself
When I’m with you
No self control
No self control
And you make me lose myself
When I’m with you
No self control
No self control
At night, in the old part of town
In the backstreets and alleys
The cobblestones speak to the world
Of shadowy figures, of whispers in doorways
Twisting, rolling fog creeps in off the ocean
Forever and always
A notion of magic in the air
I swear, your face will never age
Staying so fair
And the clothes that you wear
Will never be out of style
You make me lose myself
When I’m with you
No self control
No self control
And you make me lose myself
When I’m with you
No self control
No self control