its just an ordinary a..b..c
but a complicated man is what you are to me.
you're a math that i want to analyze
an epitome is what you symbolizes.
its just the numerical 1..2..3
but ienigma is what you personifies
inside my stomach are butterflies
when i think of you, i am hypnotized.
but your love songs are lullabys
it makes me sleepy, it makes me cry
from a..b..c to 1..2..3
is like phantom grown to insanity
love dies and goes to purgatory
but awakening in your arms is heaven on hell
come what may, who can tell
a simply words for you, complicated man, that's you...
but your love songs are lullabys'
it makes me sleepy .. it makes me cry
from abc to 123
is like phantom grown to insanity
a love dies and goes to purgatory
but awakening in your arms is heaven on hell
come what may .. who can tell ..
a simply complicated man that's YOU ..
i can PUSH to a wishing well.
