del amitri
the first rule of love
You'll get hooked, you'll get drugged  She'll be your essence she'll be your blood  And you'll want her so much but you'll never get enough  And that's the first rule of love   She'll smell so sweetly in the morning  She'll make you feel so good inside  And you'll want her so much you'll give everything else up  And that's the first rule of love   You'll grow comfortable together  You'll start to fit like hand and glove  And then you'll start to hate the men she used to dream of  And that's the first rule of love   You'll miss her madly, when you're apart  Love is like gravity holding down your heart   You'll grow envious and bitter  She'll be enquiring and concerned  And you'll feel so close to her but never close enough  To get past the first rule of love  And with the awkwardness of strangers  You will finally give up  No exceptions to the first rule of love