I can’t believe life’s so complex when I just wanna sit here and watch you undress. Does it have to be a life full of dread? I wanna chase you round the table, I wanna touch your head. I can’t believe that the axis turns on suffering when you taste so good. I can’t believe that the axis turns on suffering when my head burns. Even in the summer, even in the spring, you can never get too much of a wonderful thing. You’re the only story that I never told. You’re my dirty little secret, wanna keep you so. You’re the only story that never been told. Come on out, come on over, help me forget, keep the walls from falling as they’re tumbling in. This is love, this is love that I’m feeling.