I don't know, I don't know if it's just me,

But my mind, feels like, a jazz bar on Southbank, almost all of the time,

Since you came, running skipping tripping over my weird weird life,

Now I wanna spend, all my days, rushing home just to hold your,

Pretty head in my chest at night, so,

  Come a little closer, I wanna know just who you are,

I wanna swim deep in your spirit, And then dry off in your heart,

I wanna throw away the butterflies, And grow eagles wings,

Cus that's how we see things,

yeah it's further than feelings...

            I don't know, I don't know if it's just me

But my mind, feels like, two feet walking in the snow, without the cold toes,

Since you made, something even more strange out of my weird weird life,

Now I wanna spend, all my days,

Laughing so hard I can feel your heart against my chest at night,