If you should turn around You'll see me waiting for some kind of sign All of the stupid things my friends say Argue with fear in the back of my mind "What have you got to lose?" "How does it hurt to try?" "What's the worst thing that she can say?" Maybe I've given up long ago
I could write you a poem but keep it locked away I could practice for hours words I'll never say If your eyes sent a message like a telegram I would still doubt my senses Baby that's just who I am
Out of the blue or on Valentine's Day You will walk right up and take my hand Say I am yours and then drag me away What have you got to lose? Don't we all have our weaknesses? Maybe they fit with yours Maybe yours fit with mine, valentine
You'll never know what I can do Unless you take a step or two If you believe in true romance Then there's a sweepstakes chance Well maybe that's exactly who I am