ben lee
in the rain
i'm walking slowly
there's a light
in your apartment
i don't know why
i ache for you
and its alright if
you're undecided
or if you're scared
that you might like it
or if its true
there's no rhyme
and there's no reason
you're the secret in the back of my skull
there's no logic
so please believe me
our love's confusing
but it never gets dull
it's getting late
anticipation
and if we talk
communication
and then you'll know
and yeah sometimes
it's just desire
another problem that you really don't want
but anyway
you know the secret in the back of my skull
my love's confusing
and i'm tired
of so much wanting
and what if -
don't even think it
but why not?
you put a secret in the back of my skull