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Seems like the less lonely I get, the more lonely I feel
It used to be fine 'till I met you
Yet now I shiver at the thought of being alone
Don't turn me
Don't let me make myself a frozen piece of puddle
That's not the one you love

Want to bathe in the starlight again
Take me out, let me dance the night away!
Let me listen to jazz until the morning sun climbs up over the hills and the little birdies start to sing
And let me finish my Gin Tonic before we fall asleep on the carpet next to the silky king-sized bed

Look at my torn hair and tired eyes
And love me more than any other before me
For I want to be the Goddess and the whore
And I want to be the one to turn you
Light was never so tempting before you met me

Let my smile turn you into happiness!