What seems to be the problem, sir? Is it the way I shake your hand? it’s making me wonder, if you’re more than you seem to be Suddenly I’m thinkin and I’m losing sleep, (oooo) cause’ I know there’s something more to what you seek And there’s no going back aaack… ooooo
One day, I’ll lose my mind and then you’ll pay, for saying that you wanted today, together Who says, that you are more than just a nuisance, you never stop calling but the truth is I’ll keep picking up even if I tell myself to stop, ‘cause you’re filling me up to the top
Oh oh oo ooh, ooooo x2
What seems to be the problem, sir? Is it the way I shake your hand? it’s making me wonder, if you’re more than you seem to be Suddenly I’m thinkin and I’m losing sleep, (oooo) cause’ I know there’s something more to what you seek And there’s no going back (no going baa…) aaack… ooooo