you said it, mr. k

oh stephen kellogg and your mighty sixers, how do you speak to my soul like you do?

When you slid into the room
Everything else just disappeared
Taj Mahal sang "My Corrina"
So loud and so sincere
You were so, so sincere

Believe me when I tell you...

that what went down
was a one time deal.

over and over the things that we said
my sweet charade

I don't know what your situation is
I don't know if you gotta girl
But I'm making up for younger days
And if I don't talk I just get shy
You were wearing baby blue, a charm school graduate
I was anything but charming, but you still got into it
There was nothing I could do

My desiring eyes, my pathetic resolve
The way I work through my lies, the way that my world revolves...
I could see the invitation written on your face

....and

"Maybe it's love, how would I know?
Every time I get close to it, I let it go
You could be different, you could be kind
But I'll never know cause I will leave you behind"