nMy eyes wander your way, linger, tempting a while nWaiting for the invitation of a half glance nThe signal for me to commit more in guile nAs we enter into the rhapsody of dance nFrom which siren state I hope you will call to me nAnd warm my so cold and lonely bed tonight nnBut the paralysis of failing resolve nOutstrips the weakness of my craving flesh nnNo siren eyes these nnThey are the plea of a fragile soul nnNo siren eyes these nnThey wait on your call nI'm held in your thrall nnThis isn't the gaze of a casual observer nNor the mental undressing of a passing lech nMore than the end of the night nThese eyes look further nMy world I offer to you framed by arms outstretched nPlease accept this silent supplication in faith nAnd in my forbidding room make me feel safe nnBut the paralysis of failing resolve nOutstrips the weakness of my craving flesh nnNo siren eyes these nnThey are the plea of a fragile soul nnNo siren eyes these nnThey wait on your call nI'm held in your thrall nnPlease come close to me and embrace me, two as one nLet me feel the passionate touch of trembling flesh nIt's been so long since I gave myself to someone nThat I can't remember how it feels to be so blessed nThe warmth of love is but a distant memory nThat comes to haunt me in the deathly cold of night nnBut the paralysis of failing resolve nOutstrips the weakness of my craving flesh nnNo siren eyes these nnThey are the plea of a fragile soul nnNo siren eyes these nnThey wait on your call nI'm held in your thrall nnI've been broken too many times to mend this fragility of self n