I've been trying hard
You've gotta believe me
Something's been going on in my head
Everything's fine, but I'm still distressed
The itch keeps coming back
I lose my composure, and she anchors me down
Sometimes the wind blows the fire stronger
But that never happens to me
It always blows it down
Into a little ember that I can't stay heated with
Baby
Oh, lord
I've been trying hard
You've gotta believe me
Something's been going on in our bed
You don't turn me on when you undress
The itch keeps coming back
I lose my composure, and she anchors me down
Honey, you know I could never love her
You're the only woman I want
I just can't help the urge
Like an alcoholic going for one last drink
Oh, lord
Sometimes I picture her face on yours while we're kissing
But on the bright side, I know I'm slipping
I've been trying it all just to get back what's missing
Cause if you left my side it'd feel pointless living
Sometimes I picture her face on yours while we're kissing
But on the bright side, I know I'm slipping
I've been trying it all just to get back what's missing
Cause if you left my side it'd feel pointless living
I picture her face on yours while we're kissing
But on the bright side, I know I'm slipping
Sometimes the wind blows the fire stronger
But that never happens to me
It always blows it down
Into a little ember that I can't stay heated with
Baby