I was taught that I ought not to expose my inner senses
Had no plan for a man, I was full of self defenses
No I feel that I really should face the consequences
My philosophic search has left me in the lurch
I must find why my mind is behaving like a dancer
What's the clue to persue for I have to have the answer?
I could cry salty tears, Where have I been all these years?
Is it fun or should I run?
How long has this been this going on
There were chills up my spine and some thrills I cant define
Does it show? And who would know?
How long has this been going on?
Ooooh I feel that I could melt, into Heaven I'm hurled
I know how Columbus felt finding another world
Can I trust how I feel?
Is this my Achilles heel
Look at me, I'm all at sea
How long has this been going on?
This is grand, this is great, I'm in such a lovely state
Can one kiss do all of this?

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