Shocked

 

(A. Roman - R. de Salvo)
 

Love is a crutch for the easily moved
A cliché, a record thatīs stuck in the same groove
Like a painting that hangs on a museum wall
Love is a relic, a concept that doesnīt mean anything at all

So whatīs my excuse
When I tremble at the sight of you
How do I explain
When all my devenses are falling like rain I get

Shocked when I feel this feeling
All my senses reeling
Shocked because Iīm falling in love
Thatīs the last thing I suspect my heart of
I get shocked

Iīm tired, Iīm wired, I canīt even sleep
I canīt get control of a feeling that goes this deep
Irresistible impulses flooding my brain
My headīs overflowing with all thise emotions
My heart just canīt contain

So what do I do
I can think of nothing else but you
So what do I say
When all my defenses are melting away, I get

Shocked when I feel this feeling
All my senses reeling
Shocked because Iīm falling in love
Thatīs the last thing I suspect my heart of
I get shocked

I felt at home with this distance
Iīve tried to meintain
But loveīs breaking my resistance
And calling me out from behind my own pain

Shocked when I feel this feeling
All my senses reeling
Shocked because Iīm so much in love
Thatīs the last thing I suspect my heart of
I get shocked