Intro : (x4) Turning me on, and with your eyes, Playing along, and with you eyes. Coming on strong and with your eyes, you burn me. Searching to please, and with your smile, Cursing with ease, and with your smile, Kindle the flame, and with your smile, you burn me. (Have I gotta be burnt all over again ?) I'd rather you told me that you couldn't care less, Than put me through numbers that feel like a test; I want you. But I gotta know that I'm wanted; That I don't get taken for granted, when I'm yours. (x2) Turning me on, and with your eyes, Playing along, and with you eyes. Coming on strong and with your eyes, you burn me. Searching to please, and with your smile, Cursing with ease, and with your smile, Kindle the flame, and with your smile, you burn me. (Have I gotta be burnt all over again ?) I'd rather you told me that you couldn't care less, Than put me through numbers that feel like a test; I want you I'll be yours, to com-mand, and o-bey; I won't de-mand. But I gotta know that I'm wanted, That I don't get taken for granted, when I'm yours. Instrumental : (x2) But I gotta know that I'm wanted, That I don't get taken for granted, when I'm yours. But I gotta know that I'm wanted, That I don't get taken for granted, when I'm yours. Gotta know that I'm wanted, That I don't get taken for granted, when I'm yours. But I gotta know that I'm wanted, That I don't get taken for granted, when I'm yours.