As soon as you want the kiss Oh how impossible it is to bridge I wish that we were kids I'd cross the floor and I would ask you to dance I was never afraid of that T-h-a-t - T-h-a-t - T-h-a-t (I'm always on the run and I hate copy past for god's sake) I had the upper hand Smooth as a stone that'd worn away in the sea But I like it even more Climbing too high where the air is thin I'm on a cliff Can you keep me away from it I-t - I-t - I-t