When I held back the doors
And accidentally my hand touched yours - you smiled
But if my voice sounded unsteady
It's 'cause by then I was already beguiled
And I knew as the rain beat down outside
There was nowhere else to hide
You were gonna have to speak to me
And as we sheltered there together
And talked inanely about the weather - I thought
How it would be obligatory to ask for your number
If this was a story - but it's not
And so, I watch you walk away
And then waste my whole day
Imagining the things you do
Like how you're bound to love quiet men
And if we meet again
How I'd actually speak to you
Here's the funny part
I wouldn't know where to start
I'm always the quiet one
You've already gone
So, I watch you walk away
And then waste my whole day
Imagining the things you do
Like how you're bound to love quiet men
And if we meet again
How I'd still not speak to you