Why do I work so hard?
Cause of you.
Oh, why do I love so hard?
It's cause of you.

When people hear me speak.
They most likely will hear your name called out.
More then they thought possible.

Still, they ask me.
Why is your picture everywhere?
Cause of you, my love.
You control my soul.
You control my heart.
That deep inside my mind.
You're a shining star.

They ask me, why I don't get any sleep?
It's cause of you, my love.
That I stay awake dreaming of you late into the night

Which continue on into the daylight.
So cause of you.
That my thoughts are not focus just right