Texty: Baumer. Come On, Feel It. Take What's Mine.

I'm surrounded softly by the beat
still dumbfounded by the intolerable heat
you came close to me
and you danced
it came close to being my last

I'll take what's mine before I regret it
and mute this feeling not to often get

Instantly you struck me as
quite a catch
luckily I left you with
out a scracth

you seem capable of mind control
you've disabled my very soul

I'll take what's mine before I regret it
and mute this feeling not to often get

(thanks to Kale for these lyrics)