| I got your fingerprints on my skin |
| Ever since that day you’ve let me in |
| I feel your vibes, they are circlin' |
| You cut so deep, cut so deep |
| Who needs love leaning to one side? |
| We’re free fallin' in the jungle lights |
| You have it all, got me on standby |
| You cut so deep, cut so deep |
| 'Cause I thought that the trust had gone |
| Didn’t see this comin' along |
| You made me a believer |
| You made me a believer |
| And now I’m |
| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby |
| Tell me, will you come and save me? |
| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby |
| Come pick me up, come pick me up |
| Are you just a lover or my twins soul? |
| Fire the shots and I need to know |
| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby |
| Come pick me up, come pick me up |
| So my heart was so tired and numb |
| It got sick, too much went wrong |
| You had that match and you let it strike |
| You cut so deep, cut so deep |
| Got your darts hitting my bull’s-eye |
| Watching hope doin' overtime |
| Keep me hangin' on through the night |
| You cut so deep, cut so deep |
| Hey, I thought that the trust had gone |
| Didn’t see this comin' along |
| You made me a believer |
| You made me a believer, oh |
| And now I’m |
| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby |
| Tell me, will you come and save me? |
| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby |
| Come pick me up, come pick me up |
| Are you just a lover or my twin soul? |
| Fire the shots and I need to know |
| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby |
| Come pick me up, come pick me up |
| Pick me up when I’m feeling low |
| Pick me up and show me home |
| All my senses just need to know |
| Why your heart feels like gold |
| So pick me up when I’m feeling low |
| Pick me up and show me home |
| All my senses just need to know |
| Why your heart feels like gold |
| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby |
| Tell me, will you come and save me? |
| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby |
| Come pick me up, come pick me up |
| Are you just a lover or my twins soul? |
| Fire the shots and I need to know |
| I’m shoutin' from the rooftop, baby |
| Come pick me up, come pick me up |
| Pick me up when I’m feeling low |
| Pick me up and show me home |
| All my senses just need to know |
| Why your heart feels like gold |
| Feels like gold |