| I can’t seem to share my
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| Feelings with you
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| I try but it’s just way too hard
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| To go and tell the truth
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| I don’t seem to have the guts
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| I’m just sitting on the side
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| People try to help me out
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| But I insist that I’m fine
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| But I’m not
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| Cus you’re here
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| And my face is red from ear to ear
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| And I can’t
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| And I won’t
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| Tell you what you might not want to hear
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| Though I never know what may have happened
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| Between the two of us
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| I’d rather not go ruin what we have by making
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| A big old fuss
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| So I’ll just wait on the sideline
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| I’ll just wait on the sideline
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| I’ll just wait on the sideline
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| I’m just a friend to you
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| Even if you think I’m cute
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| I’ll never be more to you
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| The idea is not moot
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| So I guess I’ll just keep hoping on the unimaginable
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| The likelihood of me being with you
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| Is so unfathomable, oh
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| It’s also unimaginable, oh
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| It’s also unfathomable
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| I don’t have the courage
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| To lose you
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| Or maybe I’m just not brave enough
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| To keep you
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| These thoughts they fill my mind
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| But the truth is that I still can’t help to think
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| I’d be declined
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| I can’t seem to share my
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| Feelings with you
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| I try but it’s just way too hard
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| To go and tell the truth
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| I don’t seem to have the guts
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| I’m just sitting on the side
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| People try to help me out
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| But I insist that I’m just fine
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| But I’m not
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| Cus you’re here
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| And my face is red from ear to ear
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| But I can’t
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| And I won’t
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| Tell you what you I think you might not want to hear |