You can tell me whatever you please to satisfy you
But it won't compare to what love makes me do
You can do whatever you want to make me know that you're there
But it won't compare to the way love makes me stare
You can Make me as mad as Hell
But it won't compare to how love makes me yell
You can push me, kick me, and make tears fall from my eyes
But it won't compare to the way love makes me cry
And with every thing you are and everything that you do
It's love that makes me love you