There are two parts to my mind 
One that is completely rational 
The other is in a state of extacy 
You are like a drug 
Reason tells me I don’t need you 
The other says I want him so 
I know it’s silly to deny reason 
Foolish in fact 
Every time my heart breaks 
This is more than obvious
But reason always loses 
When I find extacy 
Within your arms 
So I burn with desire 
Needing a fix 
With reason hissing in my ear 
He’s all wrong for you 
I can’t avoid reason 
But I must have this drug 
The pleasure you gove me 
More incredible than any other 
So, yes tonight I want you