And it fits me perfect, when you're coming through my door
And it fits me perfect, when you're lying on the floor
But when you're saying "I don't know"
And when your headache is starting to grow
Don't touch me please; don't even breathe; though it hurts
I want to sleep, don't try to, I deny you, and then she falls asleep
And you fit right into the common place of mine
And you fit right into the colour of my life
Don't you feel the rhythm baby, my heart is pumping, there's no maybe