We are not too different, you and I. I guess that's why I keep coming back to you. Maybe its the color of your hair Or the way you genuinely seem to care.
Maybe I'm just crazy for thinking time heals wounds and I'm digging down for secrets from the past that I've excluded from my head. Maybe I'm out of my head. Maybe I just miss your lips.
We are not too different, you and me And now I see why I'm always craving you. Maybe its the way that you smell Or how you have me captured under your spell.