well maybe im a crook, for stealing your heart away
yea maybe im a crook, for not caring for it
yea maybe im a bad bad bad, bad person
well baby i know

and these fingertips will never run through your skin
and those bright blue eyes cant only meet mine across the room
filed with people that are less important then you

oh cuz you love love love when you know i cant love
you love love love when you know i cant love
you love love love when you know i cant love..you

so i think its best we both forget before we dwell on it

the way you held me so tight all through the night
til it was the morning