She's a wildfire and a bad liar, hit me full swing, still a good thing in the morning, callingYou from the backseat of the taxi, hot as hell, can you tell that I'm all in, fallingIs it real life when we dance right in the best light?What if I got some more than haunt you?We could be more than cold andAll the games you keep up, keeping faith, ain't enough, so let it goI want your darkest secrets, I want your slamming doorsI want your broken pieces, and all your bathroom floorsIt makes me want you more, makes me want you moreI want your midnight terror, the ghosts that haunt your thoughtsYour past, your pain, your pleasure, the one I'm staying forIt makes me want you more, so make me want you moreI'm grateful for the best of all your ex loves, how they messed up right before meShow me every shade of your dark side, all your hard nights, prayers that you keepWhen you're lonely, holy, every lost tear, every nightmare, brought you right hereSo clear, wanna show you, you're so *** goldenIt's getting hard to ignore when we got something more than chemicalI want your darkest secrets, I want your slamming doorsI want your broken pieces, and all your bathroom floorsIt makes me want you more, makes me want you moreI want your midnight terror, the ghosts that haunt your thoughtsYour past, your pain, your pleasure, the one I'm staying forIt makes me want you more, so make me want you moreI want your darkest secrets, I want your slamming doorsI want your broken pieces, and all your bathroom floorsIt makes me want you more, so make me want you more