It's already done

I'm down on my knees

Look what you done

You've made a fool out of me

It's already too late

You've given me the taste

Look what you've done

There's no turning round

I forget today

I couldn't turn it down

It's all in the details

No reason, just face

You'd better give me some

Of the magic stuff

It's all in the thought

I'm burning up

I'm burning up

It's 97 degrees

Look what you've done

You've ruined everything

You better hurry up

With that magic stuff

It's all your fault

I can't get enough

By: Lucia G. Villanova