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Counting On Your Love
Sitting in your waiting room as a patient to your heart
Hung up by some circumstances setting us apart
You’ve got the moves to remember
You opened up my mind
Make me believe it one more day
Come on and touch my life
Let me be your private toy, let me be your lover boy
Play me with your surgeon hands, manipulate, incinerate
You’ve got the moves to remember
You opened up my mind
Make me believe it, one more day
Come on and touch my life
I’ve been counting, I’ve been counting on you love
I’ve been counting, I’ve been counting on your love
Sitting in your waiting room as a patient to your heart
Hung up by some circumstances setting us apart
You’ve got me wrapped round your finger
You’ve opened up my mind but don’t close that door
Cause I know what you need, oh how I need that cure
I’ve been counting, I’ve been counting on you love…
