Love is no accident, love is no crime
The night that I became yours, you became mine
It was alright, it was written in the sky
A poet's nightmare, a philosopher's fantasy
They didn't write it yet, so they couldn't disagree
There were two of one, like a double sun
There's something we both should think of
It's the new definition, for the word called love
Love, ah, strange love
How can I be inside you when you're so far away
You hang out your poetry, but you're still afraid to say
That your in love with me
This is where you're supposed to say it: I love you
I will wait for your scars to heal if you will wait for mine
We'll be together, you in my heart, me in your mind
And we can fly, forever in a purple sky
There's something we both should think of
It's the new definition, for the word called love
Love, love, ah, strange love
If love is the answer, how come we both want so much more
You got yours, I got mine, should we open up the door
And look inside, I think you know the answer, surprise
We can live in New York City in a loft and still get by
Making music in the village, getting off and getting by
Every night, and if you wanna, we can do it twice
There's something we both should think of
It's the new definition, for the word called love
Love, strange love
Love, ah, strange love
I want, I need, I love, I am you