Spent a week in a dusty library   Waiting for some words to jump at me   We met by a trick of fate   French navy my sailor mate   We met by the moon on a silvery lake   You came my way   Said, I want you to stay      You with your dietary restrictions   Said you loved me with a lot of conviction   I was waiting to be struck by lightning   Waiting for somebody exciting   Like you   Oh, the thing that you do   You make me go ooh   With the things that you do (you do, you do)      I wanted to control it   But love, I couldn't hold it   I wanted to control it   But love, I couldn't hold it      I'll be criticized for lending out my eye   I was criticized for letting you break my heart   Why would I stand the disappointed looks   Fooling all(?) but wanted looks   Ooh with the looks   Oh tender heart,   Ooh, with the looks, the looks, the looks      I wanted to control it   But love, I couldn't hold it   I wanted to control it   But love, I couldn't hold it      Relationships were something I used to do   Convince me they are better for me and you   We met by a trick of fate   French navy, my sailor   I wanted to control it   But love, I couldn't hold it   I wanted to control it   But love, I couldn't hold it