(stolen moments) playing with fire

Can we
be alone?
I’ve been
Wondering
cause every time you brush
my sleeve I get this rush
I shouldn’t get. We know the deal
she’d kill
you if she knew
You
were still calling me.
You say I’m
the kryptonite to your superman
But I already gotta man
and she’s
been holding you down for so long
But I still answer the phone when it rings
No excuses, I have caller I.D.
Hmmmm, maybe
we are playing with fire.
I have no desire
For you
and
We’d both regret it
The morning after
So go
with this goodnight kiss, we
Need to stop meeting
like this.