Everytime I see you walk by

there's a certain look in your eye

and your smile says there's something that I

should tell you



Everytime we meet we say "Hi"

"How's it going?" "Fine" we reply

But I wonder what would happen if I

could tell you



I love you

I love you



I don't know why it is

or what you do to me

Vocabulary-wise

with you I'm all at sea



Everytime I'm with you I try

I'm not a shoe-gazin' kind of a guy

but somehow I just come over too shy

to tell you



Why can't I tell you tell how I feel?

It's so absurd

Why does my tongue get tied on

three little words?



I feel as if I'm falling apart

Do I blame my head or my heart?

Because I stop every time I start

to tell you



I love you, I love you

I love you, I love you, I love you

I love you