It’s intoxicating
I ain’t talking to her for fun
You’re going to think I’m crazy
But I think she’s the one

It’s not my fault
That flowing blonde hairs to blame
Lit up with 10 million volts
I’m just a moth addicted to the flame

It’s the appeal
The thought of seeing her
The feeling of touching her
The hope of moving in with her

I don’t know what it is
I swear I just love her
I loved her through the tears
I love her through the laughter

I just thought you guys might want to know;
Why you ain’t seen or heard from me lately
In the middle of all that’s been going on
I been trying to spend time with Becky.