Outside,
I see the rain...

Why is there a issue with perfection,
a starvation for precision...

She always looks out for me,
no matter where we are...

Only if you knew,
the way I feel about you...

People were sent to the earth may years ago,
but why...

Kisses on a moonlit night,
at first it was fright...

You drive me crazy,
drive me out of control...

I love the sight of you every day,
The way your black hair curls...

You.
You drive me crazy though you don\\\'t know it...

When I first met you,
on that one faithful day...

These feelings she knew,
they shouldn't have to go...