Written by Lindsey Buckingham. 





Faces of liars, faces of glass

Walk on the wire but they won抰 get past

Hold me darlin? don抰 let go

Save each other from a world of woe



I want you darlin?I want you right now

Come to me baby, we抣l show each other how

You are the object of my desire

Open your mouth and put out the fire



You and me, you and me

We抳e got the magic, don抰 you see?

We fall down, we get hurt,

We get up, and take a drink from the loving cup



Resurrection of original sin

Calls to me on the midnight wind

You are the object of my desire

Open your mouth

Put out the fire