Get a load of me, get a load of you, walkin' down the street, and I hardly know you. It's just like we were meant to be, holding hands with you when we're out at night. Got a girlfriend, you say it isn't right, and I've got someone waiting too. What if this is just the beginning? We're already wet, and we're gonna go swimming. Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you? Why can't I speak whenever I talk about you? It's inevitable, it's a fact that we're gonna get down to it, so tell me, Why can't I breathe whenever I think about you? Isn't this the best part of breakin' up? Finding someone else you can't get enough of, someone who wants to be with you too.