You take my heart like a bow and And shoot it at me I I the tight rope when it's narrow To earn my degree I Now I'm the boy at the playground Who's laughin' at me - I know, I know, I And the corridor I follow you And the chaos my mind Now I write you stories to say we're gonna love each other all the way Well I you're not the talkin' kind And if you really to know me (Oh, you know) Burn a lamp at Said I really want to you (Oh, you know) Burn a at midnite In a red school house I see you In the morning - I know Send me sailin' to you flowers From the isle of white - You know, you know, you my eyes to the pages Where I draw pictures of your Now I in dialects to say (We're gonna love each all the way) You're not the kind of girl that the game And if you really to know me (Oh, you know) Burn a at midnite Said I want to know you (Oh, you know) a lamp at midnite And to understand me (Oh, you know) Burn a lamp at midnite, nite, nite, And through the corridor I you And the chaos trips my Now I write you short to say (We're love each other all the way) But I know not the talkin' kind, kind And if you really to know me (Oh, you know) Burn a lamp at Said I really want to you (Oh, you know) Burn a at midnite And to really understand me, oh you a lamp at midnite I I really want to know you, oh you know a lamp at midnite yeah (Da, Della) until the end of the song. *Corey with the back-up vocals.