Last night, when I was barely sleeping,
your light was coming through in pieces,
and I don't know why.
I don't know why.
So take this any way you want it.
(I'm not one to keep a secret.)
I like you.
I like you.
You can write this down or write me off.
I never quite know when to stop.
The winter's changing into spring again,
and we're about to begin.
Oh, my heart is barely beating,
and I don't know where this is leading.
And I don't know why, I don't know why,
but I'm gonna try, I'm gonna try,
'cause I like you.
I like you.