In for the Kill

We can fight our desires

But when we start making fires

We get ever so hot

Whether we like it or not.

They say we can love who we trust

But what is love without lust

Two hearts with accurate devotions

What are feelings without emotions.

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for a thrill

I’m hoping you’ll understand

Now let go of my hand.

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for a thrill

I’m hoping you’ll understand

Now let go of my hand.

I hang my hopes out on the line

Will they be ready for you in time

If you leave them out too long

Will they be withered by the sun

Full stops and exclamation marks

My words stumble before I start.

How far can you bend emotion?

Can this bridge cross the ocean?

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for a thrill

I’m hoping you’ll understand

Now let go of my hand.

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for a thrill

I’m hoping you’ll understand

Now let go of my hand.

Don’t let go of my hand.

Now let go of my hand.

Don’t let go of my hand.

Now let go of my hand.

Don’t let go of my hand.