Open your eyes 'cause another day is dawning. Children of the moon, can you hear them all calling?. Skies open up and the angel starts falling. Listen to the beasts, can you hear them hollering?.
I'm sick of what I'm hearing. I'm sick of that whole sound. I'm sick of that whole vibe that I feel when you come around. I don't like confrontations.
You may be beautiful. We've had a magical time together. Exploring each other's sexual needs. We get along so well. But I think you should know. That I might not be in love with you.