Please tell me what keeps you up at night
what creates the sparks in your eyes, the light
that contantly follows you around where you go
walking in and out of my life, lettin' me know
that I'm just a stranger not worthwhile to see
while the thought of lovely you sets me free
making me forget the problems of a day
you are my needle, but I am your hay.
don't use the power, don't let me burn