I want to tell you,
My head is filled with things to say,
When your here,
All those words,
They seem to slip away.

When I get near you,
The games begin to drag me down,
It's alright,
I'll make you make me next time around.

But if I seem to act unkind,
It's only me,
It's not my mind,
That is the confusing thing.

I want to tell you,
I feel hung up,
But I don't know why,
I don't mind,
I could wait forever,
I've got time.

Sometimes I wish I knew you well,
Then I could speak my mind and tell you,
Maybe you'd understand.

I want to tell you,
I feel hung up,
But I don't know why,
I don't mind,
I could wait forever,
I've got time.