She's got snare in the middle of the night Making all the right moves comin She's got black hair in the middle of the night Leading all like a lamb to a slaughter She's got snare in the middle of the night Making all the right moves comin She's got black hair in the middle of the night Leading all like a lamb to a slaughter
When I see your eyes They cut me loose All over me now You cover me now Wanna catch that fire And be all consumed All over me now You cover me now
She's got snare in the middle of the night Making all the right moves comin She's got black hair in the middle of the night Leading all like a lamb to a slaughter
I should know by now That it won't end well But I just can't hide I'm under your spell When I see your eyes You turn me loose I'm under your spell I'm under your spell
