The Most

Touch me with your fingers, touch me with your toes
 Make love with the window open
 So everybody knows
 That we're finding a new pastime, without any of our clothes
 I'm drinking in your skin dear, like nobody else knows
 Come back to bed dear, I want you the most
 Of any of my vices, you exorcise my ghosts
 I let go of my body, I let go of my soul,
 I'm nothing in your arms dear, that's what I love the most.
 Touch me with your fingers, touch me with your toes
 Make love with the curtains open
 So everybody knows
 That we're finding a new pastime, that can't be put to prose
 I'm nothing in your arms dear, that's what I love the most.