There's so many things to say
About how I feel about you
The intesity in your eyes
I can feel it too
No one knows
How I really feel
On the inside when I see you
I start to squeal
If I told you
I don't know how you'd react
If you'd feel the same way
Or if you'd start to crack
It's a chance I'm gonna take
But I don't think I should
I'm not going to tell you
I don't think I could
So I'm waiting for you
To tell me first
If I don't find out soon
I think I might burst
So I'm waiting and thinking
About what I should do
But the biggest question is
Why can't I tell you?