Lyric A Barrel Tapped at Both Ends

New Jersey.

I think I m hooked, I think I m blessed,
with your coastline calling out like diamonds,
in the eyes of a criminal, your subliminal message
I d give a life to get washed up
on that piece of cold atlanticism,
and the enthusiasm your inhabitants reside with, oh they make me want to dance
It s like im sharing secrets with my bathroom mirror behind this locked door
This valley s starting to feel unkind

There must be something in the water here, so baby let s dance
Damn we ve got the moves. Damn do we have style
My hands fit your hips like a puzzle piece and your poise is spread to me
Like a new disease so your majesty, please infect me

Like a midnight menagerie or something sweet when its needed the most,
I m pretty sure your as perfectly timed as one can get.
Now I m hiding in your closet and while this fear is measured in it s darkness,
our love is measured in anticipation
I m thirsty for it, are you craving it too?

But there s always a catch it s so high put in view, I knew you knew that too

There must be something in the water here, so baby let s dance
Damn we ve got the moves. Damn do we have style
My hands fit your hips like a puzzle piece and your poise is spread to me
Like a new disease so your majesty, please infect me