Lyrics

Well maybe it's just me
And maybe it's the way you look this evening
But, looking in your eyes, it's obvious that something isn't right

Well maybe it's just me
And, baby, I know looks can be deceiving
But something in your eyes is screaming:
Tonight is the night.

There's nothing he can say, and nothing he can do, to stop this feeling
And if he even cared, the least he can do is put up a fight

My head's a hurricane; my skin's crawling, my mind is reeling
But we're in the eye of the storm-kiss me and I'll turn out the light