When people ask me what it is I'm thinking about,
My instant reaction is I want to say your name.
I know that's something I can't scream and shout,
But baby, if I were able, I'd tell everyone the same.  
Instead, I sit and just reply with "nothing,"
Which is farthest from the case.
Because, baby, you are far from nothing; you're the greatest gift of faith.  
I have you on my mind, like a piece of my brain is holding you.
There's no other name that consumes me as much as yours does.
Baby, I'd climb mountains just to profess my love,
I'd even fly on eagle's wings to share our wondrous love.  
So when people ask what I'm thinking, it's everything in between—
The magic of our connection,
The music in my soul that your heart brings.