Every day I’m dying just a little bit inside
To tell you something that I think I need
To tell you before I think I have to leave.
It’s far too hard for me to try and hide.
I’m hoping and wishing that it doesn’t seem
That I’m trying so hard to make you happy
That I don’t want to be so unbearably sappy
But you’re the one who fills up my dreams
All I can say is that I’m basically falling
So hard and causing myself all this strife.
Throwing myself at your feet & I’m crawling.
I’d love for you to take me & make me your wife.
As long you respond so well & keep calling
If I say those three words that will change my life
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