Nothing else seems to thrill me like the sight of you
But nothing seems to hurt me like the loss of you
Nothing excites me like the feeling you bring my heart
Nothing destroys me like the thinking you bring my head

Nothing else can take me over like you
But nothing can shoot me downward like you
What am I supposed to do about that?
What am I supposed to say to you now?

You know me, possibly
You ignore me, maybe
You bring out something good in me
You bring out my weak side as well

Something about you is such a home to me
But around you  I just cannot be at ease
Something about you is so right for me
But this whole situation seems so wrong…