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?