(harrison)
i want to tell you
my head is filled with things to say
when you're here
all those words, they seem to slip away
when i get near you,
the games begin to drag me down
it's all right
i'll make you maybe next time around
but if i seem to act unkind
it's only me, it's not my mind
that is confusing things.
i want to tell you
i feel hung up but i don't know why,
i don't mind
i could wait forever, i've got time
sometimes i wish i knew you well,
then i could speak my mind and tell you
maybe you'd understand
i want to tell you
i feel hung up but i don't know why,
i don't mind
i could wait forever, i've got time, i've got time, i've got time |