I don`t think either of us
Thought much of the consequences
Cos at the time my mind was
Holding on for self defence
I didn`t know it might be love
What in the hell was I thinking of
Lost all my sense of reason
The day that I found you
I`m going out of my head
What more can I do?
I didn`t know it might be love
What in the hell was I thinking of
CHORUS
I can`t talk and I can`t see
I don`t dare to disbelieve
I can`t feel it`s all unreal
I can barely even
Breathe
Lost all my sense of reason
The day that I found you
I`m going out of my head
What more can I do?
I didn`t know it might be love
What in the hell was I thinking of
CHORUS
I can`t talk and I can`t see
I don`t dare to disbelieve
I can`t feel it`s all unreal
I can barely even
Breathe
Breathe
Produced by Mark Street
Engineering and programming - Annie O`Raque
Guitars - Annie O`Raque, Jane
Piano and keyboards - Pete Jacobsen
Lead and backing vocals - Jane
Words and Music - Jane