You are the kind of person
That I love to love
Never laying on top
And you ike to crawl
Into my little box
I don't need to move
And you don't need
To talk
You like to play the games
Of knowing how
And you won't kiss me
'Til I've figured out
What's going on
And it's true you can do
Many things at once
'Cause you're hardly breathing hard
You're the kind of person
Who would break my heart
And somehow you always
Get to go real far
You like to play the games
Of scream and shout
And you won't kiss me
til I've figured out
No it aint great
No it aint grace
No it aint great, no
You're the kind of person
That I love to love
Never paying atttention
Never laying on top
And you like to crawl
Into my little box
Never to move
Never need to talk
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You are the kind of person
That I love to love
Never laying on top
And you ike to crawl
Into my little box
I don't need to move
And you don't need
To talk
You like to play the games
Of knowing how
And you won't kiss me
'Til I've figured out
What's going on
And it's true you can do
Many things at once
'Cause you're hardly breathing hard
You're the kind of person
Who would break my heart
And somehow you always
Get to go real far
You like to play the games
Of scream and shout
And you won't kiss me
til I've figured out
No it aint great
No it aint grace
No it aint great, no
You're the kind of person
That I love to love
Never paying atttention
Never laying on top
And you like to crawl
Into my little box
Never to move
Never need to talk
That I love to love
Never laying on top
And you ike to crawl
Into my little box
I don't need to move
And you don't need
To talk
You like to play the games
Of knowing how
And you won't kiss me
'Til I've figured out
What's going on
And it's true you can do
Many things at once
'Cause you're hardly breathing hard
You're the kind of person
Who would break my heart
And somehow you always
Get to go real far
You like to play the games
Of scream and shout
And you won't kiss me
til I've figured out
No it aint great
No it aint grace
No it aint great, no
You're the kind of person
That I love to love
Never paying atttention
Never laying on top
And you like to crawl
Into my little box
Never to move
Never need to talk