⚡ Well maybe I'm a crook... For stealing your heart away... Yeah maybe I'm a crook... For not caring for it... Yeah, maybe I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad person... Well baby I know... And these fingertips... Will never run through your skin... And those bright blue eyes... Can only meet mine... Across a room filled with people... That are less important than you... Cause you love, love, love... When you know I can't love... You love, love, love... When you know I can't love... You love, love, love... When you know I can't love you... ⚡ #mãos