We haven't really met yet,
But you know, I don't mind
''cause I think today's the day
I'm gonna go right up and say to you
If I called you up sometime?
At least I've got more time
To think of what I might say (like)
"Couldn't we be good" (or maybe)
"Don't you think that we should find
Some quiet little place where we'd make love all day?"
''cause I can see you passing every day and I'm always wanting more
''cause I can't seem to get the nerve to get off my own ass
You look like you've been up all night
And yet somehow still look beautiful
You do it all at the same time
You always look me in the eyes
And in that moment I know
The same thing's on your mind
It always seems to be that I let the good things pass by
Because I let my fear stop me (but not this time)