My love, look me in the eye Don't lie, what's eating you inside?I know, someone said I ain't your kind Who knows, maybe they're rightDo you feel it in your bones, them bones beneath your skin?And the blood that flows within, I thought it was obvious whenMy love, we're made of the same old stuff, the same old stuffSo high, just look at how close we are Instead of how farMy love, we're made of the same old stuff, the same old stuffSo high, just look at how close we are Instead of how farSo what, tell me what you've got to hide Don't we all get pulled back sometimesAnd you feel cold, and you feel so low Just the same as II feel it in my bones, and I feel it in my skin And in the blood that flows within, I thought it was obvious whenMy love, we're made of the same old stuff, the same old stuffSo high, just look at how close we are Instead of how far, instead of how farMy loveMy loveMy loveMy loveMy loveMy loveMy loveMy loveMy loveMy loveMy love