Tipsy

Is it wrong to be drunk
If the toxins were part of your lips?
Is it wrong to be high
If the drug came from the touch of your hands?

Is it wrong to be crazy
If your touch makes my mind spin?
Is it wrong to be stupid
If your eyes confuse my brain?

If these things are wrong
I want to be wrong
If these things are immoral
I want to be immoral

If love drunkeness is true
Then I want to be tipsy
Not quite drunk
I must be able to drive myself home

If love makes you crazy
I want to be loopy
Not quite
All the way gone

In all these things I'll be almost there
But these guards around my heart
Prevent me from being drunk
They just allow me to be tipsy