Hold on to my hands never let go never let go
We're just two kids acting tough
Than we grew up well me not so much
All the other guys that you meet
were nothing compared to me
Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all

When we first met we spoke so brief
You sang a sonnet I hum sweet relief
Do you recall that night .....?.......
Out in the bushwick it was colder than hell
Maybe there it should have stopped
cause I'm out here feeling like a cup(?)
Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all

To the other side early states return
I met a young girl well I couldn't manage her
Because I think of you and every girl I meet there's no relief
Cause none's to me just as sweet
Maybe I'm a fool for feeling used
but the way we kissed that night I thought you knew
Well my love is strong and my heart is weak after all