If it's not about your looks
and it's not about your style
if it ain't about your presence
and even less about your smile
there's no doubt about it
i'm sure it's impossible
if your attitude annoys me
and your words are far from sweet
if your kiss is terrible
and if it's not you that makes me complete
then i guess i couldn't be wrong
i'm sure it's impossible
if i think of you as vain
and your personality's unbearale
if your voice isn't at all angelic
and your pick-up lines are terrible
then baby don't get me wrong
i'm sure it's impossible
if you don't care one bit
and i hate the way you think
if you're horrible at making me smile
and you have an ugly wink
then boy don't stop me now
i'm sure it's impossible
if there's few things about you i like
and the things i do like is easy to find
it must be impossible
that you can play tricks with my mind
i'm sure it's impossible
for you to make me feel this way
you can't be the one who healed me
you can't be the one who has my heart
it's impossible for me to have given it to you
and for you to be the one who tore it apart
so what is this thing i'm feeling?
i hope it's just a feeling of hate
or maybe it's not you at all
maybe someone else is who i await
but i can't seem to give up on you
and i keep wanting you stay
maybe it is you after all
maybe it's supposed to be this way
baby i'm confused
is this all possible?
could it be you my love?
