Talk To Me

There you are again I see you all the time We haven't really met yet, But you know, I don't mind ''cause I think today's the day I'm gonna go right up and say to you Would it be alright If I called you up sometime? There you go again I let you get away At least I've got more time To think of what I might say (like) “Couldn't we be good” (or maybe) “Don't you think that we should find Some quiet little place where we'd make love all day?” Come and talk to me What are you waiting for ''cause I can see you pa*sing every day and I'm always wanting more Come and talk to me What are you gonna do ''cause I can't seem to get the nerve to get off my own a*s And come and talk to you You know I love the type You look like you've been up all night And yet somehow still look beautiful You do it all at the same time Whenever you walk by You always look me in the eyes And in that moment I know the same thing's on your mind It always seems to be that I let the good things pa*s by Because I let my fear stop me (but not this time)