What I Have To Do
As I'm sitting all alone,
And no one else is home,
I know what I have to do,
This feeling that never passes through.
I know I have to tell you,
Somehow just let you know,
That what I feel inside it true.
In your eyes that are blue,
You look at me, without even a clue.
I remember every second we danced,
I see it everyday at a glance.
As you keep looking at me that certain way,
Know I'm holding certain feelings at bay.
I know what I have to do,
I know that I must tell you.
I know I must be crave,
For you look I crave,
I have to tell,
Before they all really yell,
That I really maybe sort of
Really like you.
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