If you didnt tell her and i didnt tell her, tell me again...how does she know?
Its in your eyes, its that extra little glow.
Its the gleem that is there, when you wonder about me.
That look that tells her you are gone, willing to flee.
Within my arms you think to lay.
Into my bed you desire to play.
She knows but doesnt want to lose.
You know its me you will choose.
After all these years, we thought we were done.
I cant stop thinking of you, I want to run.
Into you as deep as I may go.
I yearn for the years to flow.
Back to me, where your heart belongs.
Together again, to undo our wrongs.