Meet me in the middle,
With an open mind,
Set aside differences,
We're the same kind
We're all a little mad here...

Inside this claustrophobic, enclosed room
Here we are snuggled under these covers
Full of compatibility, our bodies so warm
With a silence so deep
It would be a sin to break

So won't you snuggle with me?

Cuddle with me?

Under the sheets of satin and silk.
Interlacing, caressing and hugging all the more.

So, dear, why don't you meet me halfway?
We're all a little mad here..

Meet me in...