Like a moth to a flame Burned by the fire. My love is blind Can't you see my desire? - Janet Jackson

You ought to be thankful for the little things
But little things are all you seem to give You're always putting off what we can do today
Soap opera says you've got one life to live Who's right, who's wrong?

So here's my demonstration
A peep show
Tonight my body's an exhibition baby
Though it's on display don't be scared to
Touch It, It said so
So come and get it babe

I feel asleep late last night
Crying like a newborn child
Holding myself close
Pretending my arms are yours
I want no one but you.