What talking there was, was in whispers the laughing the glancing
And every time I look at her my immature heart is dancing
The magnetic field we’re both in we both know it
It’s one thing to know but another to show it.
Why am I back to that lady again why don’t I not let go
Why is the story always the same I need to find out what I know
What I’m really sore about is not knowing what to do
I’m mixed up and screwed up cause my thinking is adding to two.
And so where is my thinking it’s never far from this lady
I do my work see out the day but there is no if or maybe
She’s cuddling my heart and she don’t even know it
She’s cuddling my heart and I ain’t gonna blow it.
There’s many a song been written on things that’s hard to say
It might be love it could be pain but it don’t matter anyway
The song is from the heart and those loved should not ignore
It’s one of those deep searches that the love has to explore.