I don't know why you mean to me, when I call on the telephone. I don't know what you mean to me, but I want to turn you on, turn you up, figure you out, I want to take you on. These words, you will be mine. These words, you will be mine, all the time. The fool might be my middle name, but I'd be foolish not to say. I'm gonna make whatever it takes, bring you up, call you down, sign your name, secret love, good rhyme, take you where I, make you mine. These words, you will be mine. These words, you will be mine, all the time. I tripped and fell, did I fall? What I want to feel, I want to feel it now. Now with love comes strange currencies, and here's my appeal. I need a chance, a second chance, a third chance, a fourth chance, I'm willing to sink, I'm not a little breath, just to fool myself, catch myself, and make it real. These words, you will be mine. These words, you will be mine, all the time. These words, you will be mine. These words, you will be mine, all the time. *