It's like love,
but I dunno
My pillow
tastes like kisses.
Early morning
and he's gone.
Lonely
in my bed,
if he loves me
why he leaves.
Is it love?
Isn't it love?
I dunno.
I dunno if it's love
but it seems so.
I'm happy with him
but I live without him.
I dunno if it's love
but keeps growing and growing
so inside of me,
that can be seen running high.
That's curious!
Always together
He with none,
me with him.
And he's running away
between the fingers.
Half angel,
half cruel.
Is it love?
Isn't it love?
I dunno.
I dunno if it's love
but it seems so.
And I'm afraid
I'm crazy for him.
I dunno if it's love
but it can be...
it's something warm
it's something intimate
.I dunno if it's love
but it seems so.
I'm happy with him
but I live without him.
I dunno if it's love
but keeps growing and growing
so inside of me,
that can be seen running high.
I dunno if it's love
but it seems so.
And I'm afraid
I'm crazy for him.
I dunno if it's love
but it can be...
it's something warm
it's something intimate