There's something in the way you close your eyes
when you take your lips from mine
and I guess that I don't really need to know
all the reasons why, 'cuz when they're open
I feel like I'm falling straight up through the sky.

It isn't you.
It isn't me.
It's not a memory of who we used to be.
And I'm not asking for anything untrue.
Just a little time to spend with you.

There's something in the way I can stay all night
and when the sun comes up I should go home
and I don't wanna say goodbye,
but I know that in the morning you'll be waiting for my call
and I'll be fighting not to say I love you, all of you, already.

And it isn't you.
It isn't me.
It's not a memory of who we used to be.
And I'm not asking for anything untrue.
Just a little time to spend with you.

I can feel you at the heart of every breath I take
and I want to be near you every moment I'm awake.
I don't usually believe in happy endings, but
this has got to be close

because it isn't you
and it's not me.
It's not some memory of who we used to be.
I'm not asking for anything untrue.
Just a little time to spend with you.

All I really want is you.