Potential that is between us
like butter and bread,
and for whatever reason I cannot
get you out of my head.

4 am messages
bringing me out to you,
even if it is early,
there is nothing I'd rather do.

Why must we dance around so much,
when I know you're just begging for my touch?
Don't deny your feelings it just makes them show more.
Now I'm in so deep I'm not walking out of this door.

So open up, tell the truth
No more games, no more sleuth.
I've sung to you, and you knew why.
Why oh why, can't you give us a try?
It's the smart thing for you look and see.
"I'd be good for you, and you'd be good for me."