how do i tell you
when the beast dances with the beauty
it’s your hand i want to hold
how do i tell you
when i’m gazing at the stars
you’re the magic I seek
how do i tell you
when we’re both busy with work
you’re what occupies my thoughts
how do i tell you
when we’re next to each other
i want to take you with me and run
how do i tell you
when things are awkward
we should kiss it all away
how do i tell you
when you want to dial it back
i am already knee-deep in trouble
how do i tell you
when i say we can be friends
I secretly wish we’d be more
how do i tell you
when i am pulling your leg
the joke is really on me
Where's My Dime? 