Death and the Single Girl

You’re not hypnotic
'Cause I look into your eyes
Your freakin' hair
It got me hypnotized
Tantra’s at work
Pierce through your eyes
Metamorphosis
Changes and shit
As we synchronize
Sweet loves at work
Got my pulse running
Palms sweating
My head spinning
Feeling kind of funny
Twisting,
Turning,
Changing and trasforming
From me into you
Sweet love, I’m falling
From me into you
Twisting,
Turning,
Changing and trasforming
Mysterious twins indeed
As our signs collide
Mutable air is what we breathe
Unbelievable as it may seem
Undeniable as you claim it
Destiny is here
And we can’t do a thing
Sweet loves at work
Got my pulse running
Palms sweating
My head spinning
Feeling kind of funny
Twisting,
Turning,
Changing and trasforming
From me into you
Sweet love, I’m falling
From me into you
Twisting,
Turning,
Changing and trasforming
From me
To you
Someday, sometime real soon
We’ll be walking hand in hand
Under the full blue moon
Under the full blue moon
Someday, sometime real soon
We’ll be walking hand in hand
Under the full blue moon
Sweet loves at work
Got my pulse running
Palms sweating
My head spinning
Feeling kind of funny
Twisting,
Turning,
Changing and trasforming
From me into you
Sweet love, I’m falling
From me into you
Twisting,
Turning,
Changing and trasforming
From me into you
From me into you
From me into you
Twisting,
Turning,
Changing and trasforming