My mortal Illness

No more common dress or elliptical caress,
Don't look into your eyes cause I'm desperately in love. In love.
When you walk in the room everything disappears.
When you walk in the room it's a terrible mess.
When you walk in the room I start to melt.
When you walk in the room I follow you round Like a dog,
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a lapdog.
I'm your lapdog.

From Thom Yorke's "Skip Divided".