i'm sleeping
and right in the middle of a good dream
like all at once i wake up
from something that keeps knocking at my brain
before i go insane
i hold my pillow to my head
and spring up in my bed
screaming out the words i dread:
"i think i love you!" (i think i love you)
this morning, i woke up with this feeling
i didn't know how to deal with
and so i just decided to myself
i'd hide it to myself
and never talk about it
and didn't i go and shout it
when you walked into my room.
"i think i love you!" (i think i love you)
i think i love you
so what am i so afraid of?
i'm afraid that i'm not sure of
a love there is no cure for
i think i love you
isn't that what life is made of?
though it worries me to say
i've never felt this way
believe me
you really don't have to worry
i only want to make you happy
and if you say,
hey, go away, i will
but i think better still
i ought to stay around and love you
do you think i have a case?
let me ask you to your face:
do you think you love me?
i think i love you! |