I know you like the pressure of real loveAnd I guess that that's what makes it two of usI thought that I would lose with a hidden touchBut I didn't touchSome say that we're living in a daydreamBut I say that they've never fought forThe extremes of loveDoes that make us crazy?Does that make us crazy?That's why it makes us who we areIt could be for usA lieBut you've seen what all these late nights they do meIt's got me calling all nights historyAnd your mom knowsThat I lieYour eyesYour lipsYour thoughtsYour smileSunshine