Jealous Impulses

I want to sing to you my love
My only love and happiness.
Don't be so blue, so blue my love,
Take off your shoes, take off my dress.
This too shall pass.

But tell me, what have I done to deserve you?
Must have done something cause that's how it works.
Must have been kind to kittens and birds,
In a previous life must have thought happy thoughts...

'Cause there, you were there right beside me
Then somehow inside me while inside myself.
Books on the shelf thoughts on the shelf
Hands to myself, i should definitely keep my hands to myself.

Love is a dangerous pastime,
Caught between madness and gladness of flight.
Nothing is wrong and nothing is right
Falling asleep in your arms every night.

But Love's such a strange situation
Full of frustration and anger and fear.
Everything's tears
Nobody hears
Nobody's here, and nobody hears...