Like a prayer, your touch can take me there. In my mind, you and me, in a secret affair. And boy you're killing me and you don't even know it. Tried to hold back, but I can't control it. So I'm stepping to ya. Skip the 'How ya doin'?" Grab your hand, pull you closer to me, yea. Out the door we're slipping. Then we start to kissing. Boy you're invited to my fantasy. And all I need is to feel you. All I want is to feel you.