And it starts with a monosyllabic word
In the huskiest voice I’ve ever heard
“Babe”,he says with a guttural groan
As I try my best to strangle my moan

I imagine him naked under his sheets
And my heart tries not to stop its beat
It’s in the air,I keep telling myself
Even when my body feels cold as hell

What is this dark magic he weaves?
It keeps making me weak in the knees
I tried so hard to not let my heart fall
But he laughs and it doesn’t matter at all

If I were autumn,he’d be my spring
If I were an angel,he’d be my wings
I tried so hard to learn how to let go
But every second I just fall a little more