Texty: Adam Lambert. Glam Nation Live. Music Again.

I want your body, mind, soul, et cetera
And one day you will see, you should give it to me
And I don't want anyone instead of you
Oh babe I'm gon' crazy, come on and give it to me

And I ain't never met nobody better
You're someone else's baby

I'm so sick of living for other people
Took meeting you to realize
I don't wanna lose ya, I wanna keep ya
Put your little hand in mine and look into my eyes, baby eyes

Oh, you make me wanna listen to music again
Yeah, you make me wanna listen to music again

There had been many moons before I met ya
And I ain't going nowhere
And now you give me back my raison d'etre
And I'm inspired again

And I know in some ways we're kinda evil
Got my roots, and you've got ties
But my heart's no stranger to upheaval
Put your little hand in mine and look into my eyes, baby eyes

Oh, you make me wanna listen to music again
Yeah, you make me wanna listen to music again

Ah, music again
Look in to my eyes, baby eyes
I just wanna listen to music again

I'm sick of living for other people
Took meeting you to realize
I don't wanna lose ya, I wanna keep ya
Put your little hand in mine and look into my eyes, baby eyes, whoa

Oh, you make me wanna listen to music again, whoa
Yeah, you make me wanna listen to music again, whoa
Oh, you make me wanna listen to music again, whoa
Yeah, you make me wanna listen to music again