The original version of the song. I originally conceived this as a duet, and then never got around to cutting a version with someone else. So here I am, singing with myself.
lyrics
Give me those crazy nights till morning lights
Where the clock face has no say
Going out for breakfast at the wrong time of the day
I want those little pokes and inside jokes
Yeah, the simple kind of stuff
Cuz when it comes to love, good's not good enough
Give me those knowing glares and stand-up hairs
Where words are second best
The sun and moon and month of June, the cliches and the rest
Give me that hand to hold that's never cold
When my days become too rough
Cuz when it comes to love, good's not good enough
Where is the love that's unmistakably right?
The kind that can't be faked, contained or denied?
The kind that influences every act?
Where is the love that has all that?
Let's have the highs and lows and, who knows?
Let's have the middles too
Let's both agree you'll cherish me and I will treasure you
Because I want the best and nothing less
Even if the search gets tough
Cuz when it comes to love, good's not good enough