What makes her think that she can tell me all her problems How can she tell that i'm the one that really cares she asks me what to do i ask her why she trusts me sometimes i wonder if, my answers are for me not her Everytime i see her my mind starts working overtime I think of all the cool things, I'd like to tell her i try to think of all the cool things that could happen if i would ask her and she answered yes, yes, yes What if i would, what if we did what if i tried and she felt the same What if she won't date me, and what if she hates me i guess I'll sit at home and wonder, if after all this time you were meant for me, is that the way it should be? What if i start a fight and everything turns into hate what if my friends say "f** you, we won't hang out with her" I'd really like to maybe later i should ask her I have to hope that later is not to late chorus