Class of 88 - Walking on the Ceiling

How well do you know me?'Cause love is a world that's dangerousMaybe you're just lonelyMaybe you don't know the differenceYou're a man who's not easily frightenedGive me your hands and make me believe itGive me your all and then keep on givingTouch me gently in all the right placesStrange thought, might as well embrace itTo be alive and to feel my heart beatingTo get so high, I'm walking on the ceilingI'm walking on the ceilingWalking on the ceilingI'm walking on the ceilingWalking on the ceilingCome dance with me, babyYour hands on my hips breathing heavilyYour lips could sedate meSo tell me I look so heavenlyYou're a man, not easily frightenedGive me your hands and make me believe itGive me your all and then keep on givingTouch me gently in all the right placesStrange thought, might as well embrace itTo be alive and to feel my heart beatingTo get so high, I'm walking on the ceilingI'm walking on the ceilingWalking on the ceilingI'm walking on the ceilingWalking on the ceiling