Fistful of Love

I was lying in my bed last night, staring At a ceiling full of stars When it suddenly hit me I just have to let you know how I feel We live together in a photograph of time I look into your eyes And the seas open up to me I tell you I love you And I always will And I know that you can't tell me I know that you can't tell me So, I'm left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion So, I'm left to pick up The hints, the little symbols of your devotion And I feel your fists And I know it's out of love And I feel the whip And I know it's out of love And I feel your burning eyes Oh, burning holes Straight through my heart It's out of love, ooh ooh It's out of love And I accept and I collect upon my body The memories of your devotion And I accept and I collect upon my body The memories of your devotion I feel your fists And I know it's out of love And I feel the whip And I know it's out of love I feel your burning eyes Burning holes Straight through my heart It's out of love It's out of love Give me a little fistful of love Give me a little fistful of love Fistful of love Fistful, fist, fist, fistful of love You're giving me a little fist Giving me a little fistful of love Giving me, giving me A little fistful of love Give me a little, little, little, givin' little Givin' me a fistful of love Give a little bit, give a little bit Givin' me a fistful of love Oh, ooh baby Givin' me just a little fistful of love