The Spinnin' Of The World

Is it wrong to be so much in love with a girl
That you can’t tell her voice from the spinnin' of the world?
I’m gone, I can fly, like a comet on the sky
Looking for the shelter of a hurricane’s eye
If I turn the corner and your face, it isn’t there
I’ll come runnin' back tomorrow and go searchin' everywhere
Is it wrong to be so much in love with a girl
That you can’t tell her voice from the spinnin' of the world?
The sunset is red, I remember what you said
There’s no rest for the weary, I’d be better off dead
I cannot find any words that will rhyme
My eyes, they can see, but it feels like I’m blind
Is it wrong to be so much in love with a girl
That you can’t tell her voice from the spinnin' of the world?
Is it wrong to be so much in love with a girl
That you can’t tell her voice from the spinnin' of the world?
Is it wrong to be so much in love with a girl
That you can’t tell her voice from the spinnin' of the world?