Lyrics:

Sells-K. Jeremiah-C. Jeremiah-Jones-Stewart

Leave me out of it,
You're alone and that's your thing, that's your thing.
And I don't hear your voice,
You're alone and that's your choice, baby that's your choice.
If I put my name upon it, maybe no one else will want it,
Maybe I can keep it to myself.

(She said) You don't know what love is till you've had mine
You don't know what love is till you've had mine
You don't know what love is till you've had mine

You don't know what love is till you've had mine
You don't know what love is till you've had mine
You don't know what love is till you've had mine
Coming through your door, soon I'll have you calling out for more.

Leave me out of it,
Don't fool yourself cause now you're free, you're free.
Leave me out of it,
There's a thousand things that you can be, without me.
If you put your name upon it, maybe no one else will want it,
Maybe you can keep it to yourself.

(She said) You don't know what love is till you've had mine
You don't know what love is till you've had mine
You don't know what love is till you've had mine

You don't know what love is but you need some
A crack in your heart that can't be undone
You don't know what love is till you've had mine
Coming through your door, soon I'll have you calling out for more.

Coming through your door, soon I'll have you calling out for more.

You don't know what love is till you've had mine
You don't know what love is till you've had mine
You don't know what love is till you've had mine

You don't know what love is but you need some
A crack in your heart that can't be undone
You don't know what love is till you've had mine
Coming through your door, soon I'll have you calling out for more.

You don't know what love is till you've had mine
You don't know what love is till you've had mine
You don't know what love is till you've had mine

You don't know what love is but you need some
A crack in your heart that can't be undone
You don't know what love is till you've had mine
Coming through your door, soon I'll have you calling out for more.

Na na na na na na
Coming through your door, soon I'll have you calling out for more.
[x3]

Na na na na na na
Leave me out of it,
You're alone and that's your thing, baby that's your thing.