Strange Currencies (Remastered)

I don't know why you're mean to me

When I call on the telephone

And I don't know what you mean to me

But I want to turn you on

Turn you up, figure you out

I want to take you on

These words, you will be mine

These words, you will be mine, all the time

Now fool might be my middle name

But I'd be foolish not to say

I'm going to make whatever it takes

Ring you up, call you down, sign your name

Secret love, make it rhyme

Take you in and make you mine

These words, you will be mine

These words, you will be mine, all the time

I tripped and fell, did I fall

What I want to feel

I want to feel it now

You know with love comes strange currencies

And here is my appeal

I need a chance, a second chance, a third chance

A fourth chance, a word, a signal

A nod, a little breath

Just to fool myself, to catch myself

And make it real, real

These words, you will be mine

These words, you will be mine, all the time

These words, you will be mine

These words haunt me, hunt me down, catch in my throat

Make me pray, to say love's confines, oh