'Cause words ain't good enough, ow Better than words I don't know how else to sum it up It's better than words There's no way I can explain your love, no I can't explain your love, no You make me wanna More than a feeling

(I'm bad at love) Each time the feeling fades Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah Always make the same mistakes 'cause I'm bad at love I know that you're afraid I'm gonna walk away Got a boy back home in Michigan

What's the name of the game So I wanna know Does it mean anything to you Can you feel it the way I do Tell me please 'cause I have to know I'm a bashful child Beginning to grow And you make me talk

'Cause all I do is jump right into your arms Jump into something real Even though I'm cautious, I just like the way it feels When it's us, baby, when it's us You make me forget that I'm not ready for love I jump, oh, I jump ('Cause all I do is, 'cause

But it's only make believe The streets, the signs are pointing all one way But you don't realize just what they say You may fight, you may run, you may know what you've done It makes me feel so sad to think what I might've had I watch the stars, I watch

(So special girl, so special) Darling I don't want to wake up, And you are not by my side And if you promise me tonight, yeah Baby that you'll let me in, Then I'ma make you feel so special girl Baby won't you spend the night Uh, boy shorts, wife beater

What's the name of the game? Does it mean anything to you? Can you feel it the way I do? (I was an impossible case) So I wanna know And you make me feel (doo-doo, doo-doo) And you make me show (doo-doo, doo-doo) What I'm trying to conceal (doo-doo,

I'm walkin' out the door with you on my mind I walked into the street, talkin' to myself I met a brand new girl, phone to make a date You say you love me, baby, don't know what to do But every step away from you, I feel like cryin' No matter what my

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah It's way too drum, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich Throw that to

Over the castle on the hill We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill But I can't wait to go home I'm on my way Driving at ninety down those country lanes Singing to "Tiny Dancer" And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real When I was six