You’re made out of only the things I lack
So isn’t there no way it could be wrong for me to want your everything?
Let’s have a chat about love—Let’s learn about the love rolling around out there
Standing on your tiptoes, reaching out your hand
You can’t stop wanting to do everything, I don’t know if I should even try to stop you
It’s practically the very definition of pain
If you’re ever caught by the arms of love
Then don’t even try to struggle, just open wide
You’re made out of only the things I lack
So isn’t it completely fine for me to try to know everything about you?
We drew the sky, using only red and yellow and purple
In other words, you and I are just like that… you know, right?
‘Cause I mean, inside of us, we’ve already got all the blue we’d ever need
Do you know what with the best spice in the world is? I can tell you that in fact, it’s hunger
So, you probably already know the best spice for love—It’s your thirsty heart
There’s absolutely nothing that could surpass
Love pouring into and filling your heart… Hi Ho!
My tattered dreams and worn, frayed memories
Are pretty much made of patchwork… How’s it look, pretty shabby? But, I’m one of a kind…
If the average lifespan is 80 years, and I sleep 7 hours a day
Then I wonder how many hours I have left to fool around with you
If I work 10 hours a day, and do 10 hours of overtime a month
It’s not enough, not enough, of your love, darling!!
You’re made out of only the things I lack
So isn’t there no way it could be wrong for me to want your everything?
We drew the sea, using only red and yellow and purple
In other words, you and I are just like that… you know, right?
‘Cause inside of us, we’ve already got all the blue we’d ever need
And so we drew our burning flame… in blue