I feel you in my fingers
You're kinda slipping through
Well sometimes I gotta let you go
When I feel myself dissolving into you
Don't write me off
For my crazy ways
Just chalk it up
To another phase
Well if you don't know who you are
Then I don't know you neither
But I painted quite a picture
Way back when I was a believer
Some say love is naive
Like a lock of Samson's hair
It gives you some kind of crazy strength
To remain so unaware
Don't write me off
For my crazy ways
Just chalk it up
Well is it too good to be true
Or is it just a fantasy
Can I see through the smoke and mirrors
Deep down into the heart of things