High, high concept, baby, what does it mean?
Ooh, I wanna love you but I'm not a machine
Your hotel kitchen made me wanna scream
Ooh, can I collect you like a DVD?
We're sittin' on a ledge
Dancin' to the end
Losin' my cool
Regaining composure
My meditation was ice-cream
I was interrupted as I began to dream
Never had control of a doggone thing
Ooh, seein' things never before seen
We're sittin' on a ledge
Dancin' to the end
Losin' my cool
Regaining composure
We're sittin' on a ledge
Dancin' to the end
Losin' my cool
Regaining composure
