she got me loving in the morning. got me singing in the pouring rain. got me wrapped around her finger. i’m perfect in the palm of your hand. message couldn’t be much clearer. like a metaphor of make-believe. but somebody wouldn’t pinch me. thatwould be the end of this dream. well pardon my manners. Justsomething about you turns me to a savage. if imma be honest i can’t helpbut to stay. yeah, i’m losing my balance. got me running into circles aroundyou to please you. i do what i need to.