I think they must think I am crazy
I think I wonder myself
I think too much, I think
All I can think of is you

Too many ideas, not enough to do
With you and to you
Not enough ideas, I have ideas about you
All I can think of is you

Nothing has ever been so uncertain
I am certain of you, you have proven yourself
You have, you are, you
All I can think of is you

I have been so empty, that
I can feel you rushing in
I am bottomless, deeper than anything
I have room, so much room for you

I feel myself let go, letting go of
I feel myself letting go, to empty my hands for you
My hands are empty, so they may hold you
All I can think of is you