I know you like the pressure of real love
And I guess that that's what makes it two of us
I thought that I would lose with a hidden touch
But I didn't touch
Some say that we're living in a daydream
But I say that they've never fought for
The extremes of love
Does that make us crazy?
Does that make us crazy?
That's why it makes us who we are
It could be for us
A lie
But you've seen what all these late nights they do me
It's got me calling all nights history
And your mom knows
That I lie
Your eyes
Your lips
Your thoughts
Your smile
Sunshine
