I got my sin and you got your sorrow Theyâre born from the din and come out at night And they claim a debt on the rising of morrow And only our love can suffice Yes only our love can suffice
Iâm a recluse and you, you love people You say thereâs no excuse for hiding away Though thereâs common sense in being a heathen Only your love makes me stray Yes only your love makes me stray
And Iâm trying to find good reason Not to end up in denial And then I realize youâve been standing there a while Wearing nothing but your love
I got my words and you got your feelings Youâre such a flirt and Iâm such a fool Guess you know the cards since you are the dealer Well baby, will our love rule? Is it true that our love will rule?
`Cause Iâm trying to find my reason But I end up in despair And then I notice you doing that thing with your hair And I got nothing on my mind but love I got nothing on my mind but love