A feeling welling up inside that seems to grip my soul,
A never ending need, as far back as my mind can go.

I just can't help it, I just can't help it,
I just can't help it, I can't help it.

The gate flies open wide; a momentary river flow,
Then back to scrutinising; watch to see the the water slow.

But I just can't help it, I just can't help it,
I just can't help it, I can't help it,
I just can't help it, I just can't help it,
I just can't help it, I can't help it.

So then a mark is left: a feeling of some type of relief,
And then the laughter comes, reinforcing my belief.

I just can't help it, I just can't help it,
I just can't help it, I can't help it,
I just can't help it, I just can't help it,
I just can't help it, I can't help it,
I just can't help it, I just can't help it,
I just can't help it, I can't help it,
I just can't help it, I just can't help it,
I just can't help it, I can't help it.