Making broken spirits fly

I presume she's watching

I presume she's high

your afraid of touching

I'm not afraid to die

I can see that your blushing

I can't see why

for he's not here right now

he's not that guy by your side

Take a little trip with me

Let me set your body free

I can drown your head in extacy

see

I'm that guy

who makes broken spirits fly

I presume your lonely

Honey so am I

After all we're only

alive for one time

I presume its nothing

that hand is not there

no candles are burning

no tension in the air

I presume you were broken

Now your allright

I assume your taken

and I had no right

Right?