| Cameras ready prepare to flash. |
| Let’s capture the night, |
| Have a look inside it. |
| Feelings returning from the past. |
| A close-up of you |
| Makes it hard to fight it. |
| It’s the look in your eyes |
| That separates you from guys |
| Who normally would appeal to me. |
| Inside the house on the hills, |
| Where jealous feelings they spill |
| From pure desire, |
| I found my reason to |
| Stay, yeah to stay, |
| Though i know there’s a price to pay. |
| I heard they say that you’re gay, |
| But i’ll drop down on my knees and pray |
| That you’ll surrender tonight |
| And give me just one dance, |
| For you to see the light and give a girl a chance. |
| Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. |
| I’m looking for gold among the trash. |
| With you in the room |
| There’s no doubt i’ll find it. |
| The chase is on, prepare to crash, |
| 'cause i’m on a ride |
| And i stop for nobody. |
| Cameras ready, cameras, cameras ready, flash! |
| Cameras ready, cameras, cameras ready, |
| Cameras ready, cameras, cameras ready, flash! |
| Cameras ready, cameras, cameras ready… |