Her head is low, her look is blank But her mind is not at ease Her arms folded, her legs crossed But her heart pounds constantly She plays it cool and won't admit That her feelings are for real Her fear of being vulnerable Is much stronger than it seems She gathers courage more than once Before fear comes creeping in Her voice is shaking as she speaks And she's running out of steam What if he's walking out on her Before she can explain That she's head over heels in love with him Maybe he feels the same? She will never know The answer to a question untold Why is she afraid to reveal her soul? And what's stopping her from giving up control? Love is a losing game If you're not willing to play your part Love is a wasteland If you're not able to give your heart Why is she afraid … If you're not willing to play your part … to lose control If you're not able to give your heart