Written by Lindsey Buckingham.


Faces of liars, faces of glass
Walk on the wire but they won抰 get past
Hold me darlin? don抰 let go
Save each other from a world of woe

I want you darlin?I want you right now
Come to me baby, we抣l show each other how
You are the object of my desire
Open your mouth and put out the fire

You and me, you and me
We抳e got the magic, don抰 you see?
We fall down, we get hurt,
We get up, and take a drink from the loving cup

Resurrection of original sin
Calls to me on the midnight wind
You are the object of my desire
Open your mouth
Put out the fire