What You do To Me

Each time, i find myself crawling back in your arms (yeah)
But i don't mind, its just what you do to me (just what you do to me) x2

We call the times, and now i can find a new devotion (oh yeah)
Can't hide desire, when its frozen in time
Its more than open (yeah) x2

So now i'm growing cold for what these arms used to hold
Falling away, falling away
Tearing my skin from home, to know you out on your own
Ill find a way, oh ill find a way

Each time, i find myself crawling back in your arms (yeah)
But i don't mind, its just what you do to me (just what you do to me) x2

We call the times, and now i can find a new devotion (oh yeah)
Can't hide desire, when its frozen in time
Its more than open (yeah) x2