It's been killing me all night long, and I wonder It's the end of the night, and I'm thinking you might Wanna leave the bar, park the car, turn into porn stars Hey, hey, hey, hey Damn shorty Look at you I'm saying man Is it just me or you got too much

I can't get you close enough 'Cause I can't get you close enough If there's an inch of air between our two hearts beating that's too much It's touching, going might go crazy every time we touch It ain't like this 15 hundred miles between us And it ain't

'Cause you make me feel gorgeous You're so gorgeous Oh, so gorgeous I might be better off without you There's too many people all around you All these vultures that surround you They don't know a thing about you Nobody understands you You ain't nothing

I can't get you close enough 'Cause I can't get you close enough If there's an inch of air between our two hearts beating that's too much It's touching, going might go crazy every time we touch It ain't like this 15 hundred miles between us And it ain't

Have you been dreaming of the wilderness? Have you been wondering how far it is? We will go, just to show, that we're the mightiest On the globe, as it grows, into oblivion Have you been thinking bout the ocean too? There's heartless heads letting the

I don't want to disappoint you I don't want to disappear From here or now or you As I was saying Would you fall down with me? Just before you left the room Before I assumed That you might not come around Just after I took my foot from

Not a night goes by, I don't dream of wandering Through the home that might have been I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you Now every day I wake again In a house that might have been a home, a home I mistook the warnings for wisdom From

Don't wait to long But if you think that time will change your ways If you think that time will change your ways Before you find your way Take a chance, play your part Make romance, it might brake your heart You can cry a million tears You can wait a

Not a night goes by, I don't dream of wandering Through the home that might have been I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you Now every day I wake again In a house that might have been a home, a home I mistook the warnings for wisdom From

You, you're in love with somebody else Maybe I could offer some help (Maybe I could offer some help) But you might O.D. if you get too much of me Might O.D. if you get too much of me I'm not from here, I'm imported (You're in love with somebody else) Get