There's a light, a certain kind of light, that blemishes down on me. I want my life to be, live with you, live with. There's a way, everybody say, to do each and every little thing. But what good does it bring, if I ain't got you, ain't got me. You don't know what it's like, babe, you don't know what it's like, to love somebody, to love somebody, the way I love you. I'm in my brain, I see your face again. I know my brain, my mind, but you ain't got to be so blind, and I'm blind, so so bad, cause I'm a man. Can't you see what I am, I'm living every reason for you. But what good does it do, if I ain't got you, ain't got me. You don't know what it's like, babe, you don't know what it's like, to love somebody, to love somebody, the way I love you. You don't know what it's like, babe, you don't know what it's like, to love somebody, to love somebody, the way I love you. The way I love you.