(Robin Wiley/Steve Mandile)

I Am As Gaurded As Alcatraz When I Want To Be
Never Been Disarmed By Boyish Charm
So Darlin' You Tell Me
Why Do I Throw Down My Weapons
When You Smile So Harmlessly

I Stay As Calm As Mona Lisa
Keep My Cool, Come What May
The Perfect Picture Of Composure
So It Bothers Me To Say
That I Go Wild As A Picasso
When You Look At Me That Way

Oooh
I'm Helpless
I'm Breathless
I Can't Guess
Why You Get To Me
I'm Fallin'
So Hopelessly
You Get-you Get To Me

I Am As Valiant As Galahad
In The Face Of Fear
Never One To Run From Danger
So To Me It Isn't Clear
Why I Tremble Like A Coward
When You Whisper In My Ear

Oooh
I'm Helpless
I'm Breathless
I Can't Guess
Why You Get To Me
I'm Fallin'
So Hopelessly
You Get-you Get To Me

I Stand Solid As Gilbraltar
Against Life's Rain And Wind
A Will Of Granit That Nobody Yet
Has Made A Blemish In
But I Liquefy Like Quicksand
When Your Fingers Touch My Skin

Ooooh
I'm Helpless
I'm Breathless
I Can''t Guess
Why You Get To Me
I'm Fallin'
So Hopelessly
You Get-you Get To Me/

Your Sweetness
My Weakness
Can't Fight This
You Get To Me
You Thrill Me
You Kill Me
I Will Be
Fallin', Fallin', Fallin', Fallin',
I'm Helpless
I'm Breathless
I Can't Guess Why
Oooh
Your Sweetness
My Weakness