Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When He Sees Me, artist - Kimiko Glenn.
Date of issue: 02.06.2016
Song language: English
When He Sees Me |
I stick with real things |
Usually facts and figures |
When information’s in its place |
I minimize the guessing game |
Guess what? |
What? |
I don’t like guessing games |
Or when I feel things |
Before I know the feelings |
How am I supposed to operate |
If I’m just tossed around by fate? |
Like on an unexpected date? |
With a stranger who might talk too fast |
Or ask me questions about myself |
Before I’ve decided that |
He can ask me questions about myself |
He might sit too close |
Or call the waiter by his first name |
Or eat Oreos |
But eat the cookie before the cream? |
But what scares me the most |
What scares me the most |
Is what if when he sees me, what if he doesn’t like it? |
What if he runs the other way and I can’t hide from it? |
What happens then? |
If when he knows me, he’s only disappointed? |
What if I give myself away, to only get it given back? |
I couldn’t live with that |
So, I’m just fine, inside my shell-shaped mind |
This way I get the best view |
So that when he sees me, I want him to |
Dawn, don’t you think you’re being a little, I mean maybe just a tad-- |
I’m not defensive! |
I’m simply being cautious |
I can’t risk reckless dating |
Due to my miscalculating |
Why a certain suitor stands in line |
I’ve seen in movies |
Most made for television |
You cannot be too careful |
When it comes to sharing your life |
I could end up a miserable wife |
Sorry girls |
But he could be criminal, some sort of psychopath |
Who escaped from an institution |
Somewhere where they don’t have girls |
He could have masterminded some way to find me |
He could be colorblind |
How untrustworthy is that |
He could be less than kind |
Or even worse he could be very nice, have lovely eyes |
And make me laugh, come out of hiding |
What do I do with that? |
Oh, God |
What if when he sees me |
I like him and he knows it? |
What if he opens up a door |
And I can’t close it? |
What happens then? |
If when he holds me |
My heart is set in motion |
I’m not prepared for that |
I’m scared of breaking open |
But still I can’t help from hoping |
To find someone to talk to |
Who likes the way I am |
Someone who when he sees me |
Wants to again |