Inhale

It really should be illegal what you do to me

I must confess that you're the only one

Who really can get through to me

I just fall weak at the knees, I can't speak

I get a contact of you, I can't breathe

You're those butterflies that float inside

And I get a high up off your vibe

You got me feeling like I'm smoking that weed, smoking that fire

Take a puff of you, I'm getting higher

Blow a charge to my dome, now my mind is all gone