you're too much and yet i can't have enough
that's one paradox i could live with
love of my life and yet not really my type
that's one sweet??? i could live with
when my mind is spinning around
you're always there to calm me down
like an autumn leave that finally touches down
when my fever's riding high
i know you're always standing by
with some inspiration when i'm running dry
because you're too much and yet i can't have enough
it's a paradox
