The average stuff
Drives you up the wall
Wanting to watch all the smallest
Things being done
It brings the pleasure soaring
Through your veins
Like a boomerang
Blood circulating
Like a pin flowing with it
So much pleasure
Your heart
Feels the scorching passion
Melting away
Comforting and floating it on air
You know
This love
Is confusing with the truth
Very complicated
You just don't know
Why
You're feeling this way
Its strange to know that you don't know