We are not too different, you and I.
I guess that's why I keep coming back to you.
Maybe its the color of your hair
Or the way you genuinely seem to care.
Maybe I'm just crazy for thinking time heals wounds
and I'm digging down for secrets from the past
that I've excluded from my head.
Maybe I'm out of my head.
Maybe I just miss your lips.
We are not too different, you and me
And now I see why I'm always craving you.
Maybe its the way that you smell
Or how you have me captured under your spell.