I lost my last clear thought
In the whirlwind of his hair
And the speed of my eyes taking
All of him in

He's searching like a child
Who's lost his favorite sound
Strolling like a sheep and tripping
On paved ground

He and I
So much alike
Why, why not
Why not

The hands
Touch on the clock
Closer
Than I ever thought

Crossed lines
On a map
Like us
They've overlapped

Why, why not
Why, why not
Why, why not

Lonely is as lonely has been
He gives me something to believe in
I can see better now that it's dark
Strolling like a kid who's counting stars

He and I
So much alike
Why, why not
Why, why not
Why, why not

He and I
So much alike