There was something in the conversation,
ancient languages were breaking through;
I was falling for infatuation –
how about you?
You say it's nothing special,
that's just the way it is...
you hit me where I live.
Though I drink the cup it leaves me thirsting –
what on earth am I supposed to do?
When I try to speak I find my
bursting heart full of you.
You say it's only natural,
you say forget and forgive...
you hit me where I live.
I was once the man who felt no pa**ion;
I was nothing till I fell for you.
You're a duelist in your own fashion,
eyes that run me through.
You say that it's a mixed blessing,
but I should take the gift you give...
you hit me where I live.