| Song | I Want You (Acoustic Live) - unplug |
| Artist | Savage Garden |
| Album | Hold Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Darren Hayes/Daniel Jones | |
| Anytime I need to see your face | |
| I just close my eyes | |
| And I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and | |
| Magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine | |
| Sweet like a chic-a-cherry cola | |
| I don't need to try to explain; | |
| I just hold on tight | |
| And If it happens again, I might move so slightly | |
| To the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball | |
| That I need to, I want to | |
| Come Stand a little bit closer | |
| Breathe in and get a bit higher | |
| You'll never know what hit you | |
| When I get to you | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don't know if I need you | |
| But, ooh, I'd die to find out | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don't know if I need you | |
| But, ooh I'd die to find out | |
| I'm the kind of person who endorses a deep commitment | |
| Getting comfy getting perfect is what I live for | |
| But a look, and then a smell of perfume | |
| It's like I'm down on the floor | |
| And I Don't know what I'm in for | |
| Conversation has a time and place | |
| In the interaction of a lover and a mate, | |
| But the time of talking, using symbols, using words | |
| Can be likened to a deep sea diver who is swimming with a raincoat | |
| Come stand a little bit closer | |
| Breathe in and get a bit higher | |
| You'll never know what hit you | |
| When I get to you | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don't know if I need you | |
| But, ooh, I'd die to find out | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don't know if I need you | |
| But, ooh I'd die to find out | |
| Anytime I need to see your face | |
| I just close my | |
| And I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and | |
| Magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine | |
| Sweet like a chic-a-cherry cola | |
| I don't need to try to explain; | |
| I just hold on tight | |
| And If it happens again, I might move so slightly | |
| To the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball | |
| That I need to, I want to | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don't know if I need you | |
| But, ooh, I'd die to find out | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don't know if I need you | |
| But, ooh I'd die to find out |
| Written: Darren Hayes Daniel Jones | |
| Anytime I need to see your face | |
| I just close my eyes | |
| And I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and | |
| Magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine | |
| Sweet like a chicacherry cola | |
| I don' t need to try to explain | |
| I just hold on tight | |
| And If it happens again, I might move so slightly | |
| To the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball | |
| That I need to, I want to | |
| Come Stand a little bit closer | |
| Breathe in and get a bit higher | |
| You' ll never know what hit you | |
| When I get to you | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh, I' d die to find out | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh I' d die to find out | |
| I' m the kind of person who endorses a deep commitment | |
| Getting comfy getting perfect is what I live for | |
| But a look, and then a smell of perfume | |
| It' s like I' m down on the floor | |
| And I Don' t know what I' m in for | |
| Conversation has a time and place | |
| In the interaction of a lover and a mate, | |
| But the time of talking, using symbols, using words | |
| Can be likened to a deep sea diver who is swimming with a raincoat | |
| Come stand a little bit closer | |
| Breathe in and get a bit higher | |
| You' ll never know what hit you | |
| When I get to you | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh, I' d die to find out | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh I' d die to find out | |
| Anytime I need to see your face | |
| I just close my | |
| And I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and | |
| Magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine | |
| Sweet like a chicacherry cola | |
| I don' t need to try to explain | |
| I just hold on tight | |
| And If it happens again, I might move so slightly | |
| To the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball | |
| That I need to, I want to | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh, I' d die to find out | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh I' d die to find out |
| Written: Darren Hayes Daniel Jones | |
| Anytime I need to see your face | |
| I just close my eyes | |
| And I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and | |
| Magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine | |
| Sweet like a chicacherry cola | |
| I don' t need to try to explain | |
| I just hold on tight | |
| And If it happens again, I might move so slightly | |
| To the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball | |
| That I need to, I want to | |
| Come Stand a little bit closer | |
| Breathe in and get a bit higher | |
| You' ll never know what hit you | |
| When I get to you | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh, I' d die to find out | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh I' d die to find out | |
| I' m the kind of person who endorses a deep commitment | |
| Getting comfy getting perfect is what I live for | |
| But a look, and then a smell of perfume | |
| It' s like I' m down on the floor | |
| And I Don' t know what I' m in for | |
| Conversation has a time and place | |
| In the interaction of a lover and a mate, | |
| But the time of talking, using symbols, using words | |
| Can be likened to a deep sea diver who is swimming with a raincoat | |
| Come stand a little bit closer | |
| Breathe in and get a bit higher | |
| You' ll never know what hit you | |
| When I get to you | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh, I' d die to find out | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh I' d die to find out | |
| Anytime I need to see your face | |
| I just close my | |
| And I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and | |
| Magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine | |
| Sweet like a chicacherry cola | |
| I don' t need to try to explain | |
| I just hold on tight | |
| And If it happens again, I might move so slightly | |
| To the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball | |
| That I need to, I want to | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh, I' d die to find out | |
| Ooh, I want you | |
| I don' t know if I need you | |
| But, ooh I' d die to find out |