He could be a sinner, or a gentlemanHe could be a preacher when your soul is damnedHe could be a lawyer on a witness standBut he'll never love you like I can, can
He could be a stranger you gave a second glanceHe could be a trophy of a one night standHe could have your humour, but I don't understand'Cause he'll never love you like I can, can, can
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads?When mine is the heart and the salt of the soulThere may be lovers who hold out their handsBut they'll never love you like I can, can, canThey'll never love you like I can, can
A chance encounter of circumstanceMaybe he's a mantra, keeps your mind entrancedHe could be the silence in this mayhem, but then againHe'll never love you like I can, can, can
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads?When mine is the heart and the salt of the soulThere may be lovers who hold out their handsBut they'll never love you like I can, can, canThey'll never love you like I can, can, canThey'll never love you like I can, can, can
We both have demons, that we can't standI love your demons, like devils canIf you're self-seeking, an honest manThen stop deceivingLord, please
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads?When mine is the heart and the salt of the soulThere may be lovers who hold out their handsBut they'll never love you like I can, can, canThey'll never love you like I can, can, canThey'll never love you like I can, can, can
