You
Like the tapes in my room
You're a bit wound up
With me, with me
And I
I Could go on all day
With not a word left to say
To you, to you
And in your eyes
An overwhelming peace
In your arms
Here with me
In my heart
We're destined from the start
It's been so very hard baby but
Please stop saying all those maybes
Getting over
I don't want to
Getting over
I don't need to
Getting over
I still want you
Getting over
But I don't need you