Seen a thousand stories in you Shadows we collect from all we knew I read your fortune and it spoke of love You said You had no faith but you were touched And I keep thinking The urge to just breathe heavy in your atmosphere When you draw your distance I want to hold you near I can't help it Weaving in And out of us I learned the name For every rush Nearly knew your mind Nearly felt enough To be my kind of love My kind of love Counted all my lines about you Inspired by your lips, the broken way you move Saw your past in old photographs I said I love your mysteries they never last And I keep thinking The urge to just breathe heavy in your atmosphere When you draw your distance I want to hold you near I can't help it Weaving in And out of us I learned the name For every rush Nearly knew your mind Nearly felt enough To be my kind of love My kind of love Weaving in And out of us I learned the name For every rush Nearly knew your mind Nearly felt enough To be my kind of love My kind of love