He could be a sinner, or a gentleman
He could be your preacher, when your soul is damned
He could be your lawyer on a witness stand, but
He’ll never love you like I can, can
A chance encounter of circumstance
Maybe he’s a mantra, keeps your mind entranced
He could be your silence in this mayhem
He’ll never love you like I can, can, can
Why are you looking down all the wrong roads
When mine is the heart and the soul that is sore?
Whoa, there may be lovers who hold out their hands
They’ll never love you like I can, can, can
They’ll never love you like I can, can, can
They’ll never love you like I can, can, can
We both have demons, that we can’t stand
I love your demons, like devils can
And I’m still seeking an honest man
Then stop deceiving, Lord, please
Please
Why are you looking all down the wrong roads
When mine is the heart and the soul that is sore
Oh, there may be lovers who hold out their hands
They’ll never love you like I can, can, can
No, no, they will never love you
They’ll never love you like I can, can, can
Oh, they’ll never love you like I can, can, can
They’ll never love you like I can, can, can