I would like to take some time to try and steer my one track mind 'cause it's not healthy to feel this way and I'm just fooling myself I say
I know my feet are made of sand there's so much more in my heart and hands 'cause they will crumble upon your glance and I'll never give myself that chance
What I wouldn't do for some time alone with you
My mumbled words and my stumbled gait can only amount to humble hate 'Cause he's too handsome and there's no time and I'm too nervous, afraid too shy