I never know what to say without sounding like I've got the verbal runs
I never know what to do when I'm standing in full glory in front of you
And I trip on my feet to the out of sync beat
Of my racing heart
You stutter, so do I
Turns out there's no divide
As we get closer to the start
And I think I'm falling in love with you
And I hope you feel the same way too
When I wake your gorgeous face is less than two inches away from mine
And as I stare into that sleeping face I wonder what's going on inside the mind
There was something I missed when I was starting into your eyes
Something resembeiling an open door, the biggest pile of shit in my life
I don't think you meant the words, probably just a case of verbal runs
I hate the fact you've left me in the lurch