Fan hums on the ceiling   Mesmerizing spin   Sweat drips slow like honey   Sticky on my skin      Makes me so uneasy   Right down to the core   I swear I feel you peeking   Through the keyhole in my door      *Love is gonna let you in my room   Sweet Crusade, marmalade      Blue veins palpitating   Tempting fingertips   Whispers cross the threshold   Fallen from your lips      Warm light on the curtains   Red glow, grenadine   I smell your dirt and leather   Filter through my screen      *Love is gonna find you in my room   Sweet Crusade, marmalade      Ease me down   Take me down   I need you to hold me down until this fever breaks      *Chorus/end