Stand under the stained-glass and I will know it's you
Oh
The whites of your eyes burn from across the room
Oh
And I'm not here to be the saviour you long for
Only the one you don't
And are you watching me, with eyes of a predator
As you move towards the door, oh (oh)?
Show me those pretty white jaws, show me where the delicate stops
Show me what you've lost, and why you're always taking it slow
Show me what wounds you've got, and show me love
Show me those pretty white jaws, show me where the delicate stops
Show me what you've lost, and why you're always taking it slow
Show me what wounds you've got, and show me love, oh
Oh, and I, I believe
We are locked
Caged and always provoked
By prey left unattended, ooh (oh)
And I'm not here to be the saviour you long for
Only the one you don't (oh-ah, oh-ah)
Are you watching me, with eyes of a predator
As you move towards the door, oh-oh?
Show me those pretty white jaws, show me where the delicate stops
Show me what you've lost, and why you're always taking it slow
Show me what wounds you've got, show me love
Show me those pretty white jaws, show me where the delicate stops
Show me what you've lost, and why you're always taking it slow
Show me what wounds you've got and show me love
Show me those pretty white jaws, show me where the delicate stops
Show me what you've lost, and why you're always taking it slow
Show me what wounds you've got and show me love, oh
