Ba ba ba ba ba ba ab ba ba ba ba ba ba ba.... I'm sleeping and right in the middle of a good dream, and all at once I wake up from something that keeps knocking at my brain before I go insane I hold my pillow to my head and spring up in my bed screaming out the words I dread:
I think I love you! (I think I love you)
this morning I woke up with this feeling I didn't know how to deal with and so I just decided to myself I'd hide it to myself and never talk about it and then I go and shout it when you walk into the room:
I think I love you! (I think I love you)
well, I think I love you, so what am I so afraid of? I'm afraid that I'm not sure of a love there is no cure for. well I think I love you - isn't that what life was made of? though it worries me to say, I've never felt this way...
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I don't what im up against, I don't know what it's all about, I got so much to think about... heeeeeeey.....
I think I love you, so what am I so afraid of? I'm afraid that I'm not sure of a love there is not cure for. Well I think I love you - isn't that what life was made of? though it worries me to say, I've never felt this way.
believe me, you really don't have to worry. I only want to make you happy and if you say, "hey go away" I will, but I think better still I'd better stay around and love you. do you think I have a case? let me ask you to your face: