She says she ain’t the “jealous” kind

But every time I mention another woman she shuts down inside

She says she ain’t the “needy” kind

But, every time I turn around she hates to say good bye

She says she ain’t the “pushy” kind

But, every time I do a wrong she sets me straight with time

She says she ain’t the “feeling” kind

But, every time I hug her I can feel the way she cries inside

And she has got a hold on me

But she is afraid to let it show

And she has got a hold on me

But she will never let go

Well she has that hold on me

I just, wish I could let her know

That I, I love the way your eyes burn

Then I, I love the way you never let go

How I, I love the way you push me away but, want me back

And I, I love the way I can make you feel

You know I, I love you the way you are