Oh to love you, I can’t even explain
It’s like flying a plane.
Except when it lands, all is still there
Altogether with the gratitude,
I still feel in the air.
Oh to love you, I can’t even say
It’s like a ship out of the bay
With all the wind, and with all the speed
and I don’t even have to plead.
Oh to love you, I must confess
Theres no better hobbie
So I must obsses.
