Tekster: Hot Leg. Whichever Way You Want To Give It.

No matter how many guys
Are circling your skies
Waiting for permission to land
I have learned
From your tutorial
That I just can't be territorial
I ain't even allowed to hold your hand

We just don't do coincidence
It's uncanny how by chance we never meet
Cos the world just isn't small enough
For us to be anything other than discreet

whichever way you wanna give it
I'll take it
Whichever way you want it made
I'll make it
And whatever else you do with my heart
Don't break it

No one else has spotted
I'm head over heels, besotted
I guess I must have hidden it well
When I look into your eyes
Lord, I get the butterflies
And there isn't a soul I can tell

I wake up next to you almost every day
But we can't be seen together in the street
How the hell can I pretend that you don't mean a thing
When without you I can only ever be incomplete

Whichever way you wanna give it
I'll take it
Whichever way you want it made
I'll make it
And whatever else you do with my heart
Don't break it

I wake up next to you almost every day
But we can't be seen together in the street
How the hell can I pretend that you don't mean a thing
When without you I can only ever be incomplete

Whichever way you wanna give it
I'll take it
I wake up next to you almost ever day
I'll make it
And whatever else you do with my heart
Don't break it

(Thanks to Stefan for these lyrics)