maybe it's the way your scent lingers on me
maybe it's the way your arms feel around me
But I could be wrong

maybe it's how you look at me when I speak 
maybe it's how your eyes change from blue to green
But I could be wrong

maybe it's the sound of your voice, so rough, but gentle
maybe it's the steps you take when walking, like a limp, but
with purpose
But I could be wrong

give me an excuse for you to stay longer
give me an excuse for me to be close to you
give me an excuse for you to hold me tighter

you might just be something special
But I could be wrong