Shake shake quiver quiver
Been awoken by a cold shiver
Winds blowin' change change
Sweet rushing through my veins
Good Lord I just might die
Taken over by the high tide
Feel the rain against my skin
Drown my soul in the water again
Move on me
Move on me
I think you ought to
make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
I think you ought to
make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
Let the water
make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
I think you ought to
make a move on me
Shake shake
I should've learned
Get too close and
I might get burned by the
Sweet heat and the sweet lies
So betrayed
by the look in your eyes
Good Lord I know so well
I want to get to heaven
with a taste of hell still
On your lips and down within
Quench my soul within
your water again
Oh in your water again
C'mon and
Move on me
Move on me
I think you ought to
make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
I think you ought to
make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
Let the water
make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
I think you ought to
make a move on me
Give me two hands I can hold
I'll tell you things I've never told
If you move on me
if you move on me
Oh I'll
I need something that i can feel
Something pure
Something real
Move on me
Make a move on me
Make a move on me
Make a move on me
Make a move on me
Yeah make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
I think you ought to
make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me
I think you ought to
make a move on me
Move on me
Move on me