I guess some things are better kept untold
Until the end of time
Maybe the story's not yet unfolded
Maybe I'm out of my mind

Thinking of you, thinking of you
Thinking of you, thinking of you
Ooh
Ooh

You know at night if I'm getting cold
It's 'cause you're not in my arms
I wish you knew how much I liked to hold you
So close to my heart

Beating for you, beating for you
Beating for you, beating for you
Ooh
Ooh

Thinking of you, thinking of you
Thinking of you, thinking of you
Ooh
Ooh

Thinking of you, thinking of you
Thinking of you, thinking of you
Ooh
Ooh