Here in the studio,nAs they're turning down the lights,nI lick my lips to start the first line -nHow can this girl be me?nOh, little thing, are you looking lost?nThe vertigo, the need to lose.nnOoh, ooh...nThey try to put me on the tapes begin to spin,nI feel a little sick and hope my notes are in,nI try to put it all in, do it for you,nDon't even know you but I need you to love me, too.nThey try to put me on the tape begin to spin,nI feel a little sick and hope my notes are in,nI try to put it all in, do it for you,nDon't even know you but I need you to love me, too.nnScares me silly, but it gets me going,nLike a Romeo.nScares me silly, but it gets me going,nLike a Romeo.nScares me silly, but it gets me going.nnSwimming amid the cansnI wonder can I goad myself into another take,nAnd keep the mood?nIt's like a film - such balance.nI close my eyes to the cello solo and ache,nThe music will never let me blow away you-oo.nnYou know the feeling when you're on the right track.nYou fall in love and you're never gonna turn it back.nIt's a part of you, they're so sensitive,nOozing without me, filling over with secrets.nYou know the feeling when you're on the right track.nYou fall in love and you're never gonna turn it back.nIt's a part of you, they're so sensitive,nOozing without me, filling over with secrets.nnScares me silly, but it gets me going,nLike a Romeo.nScares me silly, but it gets me going,nLike a Romeo.nScares me silly, but it gets me going.