Hold You  (Crowe)  This time is no different  I control my urge to feed  Stalking your scent  Through the kitchen  This type of social gathering  Leaves openings for speech  And I would talk to you  But I'm twisting  If you knew what I was thinking  You'd probably drown me  In what you were drinking  I'd swim for sure  To hold you  To hold you  Tiny little shivers  From across a crowded room  Every time I see you  You haunt me  I know that it's possible  I have dreamt that it came true  That you left him  And you want me  Which mode are you in  Is this the poor little girl  My princess  My queen  I'll take them all  And hold you  Hold you  If you knew what I was thinking  You'd probably drown me  In what you were drinking  I'd swim for sure  To hold you  To hold you  To hold you30 Odd Foot of Grunts Lyrics Index