He walks like Market Days
With a dash of Folsom Fair
He gives you a sunburn in the dark
He’s that magical walk in the park
He’s what every morning should be
And there’s nothing he can’t see
A vampire that gives me life
Carving my heart with his knife
He brings me straight to my knees
Makes my burning anger freeze
Leaves me on read and needs me
Whatever he does no one can see
He put a spell on me
I’m addicted to his skin
To that essence within
I’m not me anymore
I’m made new, yet made me
He makes me new
He makes me every time
He’s so good it’s a crime
He’s that boy from Ipanema
Walking to the sea
He’s that fire on fire island
Turning back to look at me
He’s the garden where I grow
He’s a night full of dreaming
When you wake, leaves you gleaming
He’s all I need to know I’ll never say no
I’m addicted to his skin
To that essence within
I’m not me anymore
I’m made new, yet made me
He makes me new
He makes me new