You bring life to my words, And meaning to my life. When I think of us, I can't help but feel so right. I have never felt like this, This feeling's kind of strange, But I welcome it with open arms, And hope it doesn't change. This must be what they call love, What a weird phenomenon. Like deja vu, like deja vu, Like glue I'm stuck, the drug I'm on, With just benefits, zero side effects or repercussions. The cause of open-ended, never ending deep discussions. And all I know is this... This feeling feels like nothing else. You reside in the same spot where my beating passion dwells.