She speaks, and I choose to wonder what would happen if I went ahead and took a chance
After all, no one ever has to know
And it stays that way
What's with all these doubts?
Why are my feelings so hard to understand?
Why can't I just make up my mind, and realize I can?
Well I think that I know just what's wrong with me- it's got to be that I just don't understand me
And I need someone
I'm at the end of my line, and I need someone
Fall back away from me
Cause I won't take help from you
I'm fine
I'm not as sick as you think I am
I need to figure this one out one my own. I'm sorry. It's alright