Not the Kind of Nothing I Know

I like you too much
I like you too little
And if you don't believe me
You can feel my pulse
I'll take you out to lunch
I'll read you like a radar
If no one's down to [?]
We better give them a call
You sting like a wasp
I'll bite like a critter
Take your picture
'Cause you're making all the birds chirp

[?] my heart
And live more like a sinner
I like you 'cause you're
Not the kind of nothing I know
Not the kind of nothing I know

The feeling white hot, or colder, ice circle
I see you when you stop the car around the window
[?] I'll meet you in the middle
I'll take you to the dance if ya wanna go
Like a hot knife you cut through butter
I flutter, when we talk I make you stutter

[?] my heart
And live more like a sinner
I like you 'cause you're
Not the kind of nothing I know
Not the kind of nothing I know
Not the kind of nothing I know
Not the kind of nothing I know
Not the kind of nothing I know

Not the kind of nothing I know
Ah yeah, yeah yeah
Not the kind of nothing I know
Ooh, oh, oh
Not the kind of nothing I know
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Not the kind of nothing I know