Love is a silly thing,
I mean you and I,
You just don't understand.
I love you.
I know that you love me.
Just say it to my face.
So long I wish.
Just ask me out ready.

I keep waiting for the phone to ring
Yet I know it won't be you;
I try to fill my life with busyness
Yet all I do is think of you.
What became of us
And all our dreams and plans;

as i sit here,
and write this,
i cant help but think.
what will make of us
i mean,
you and me.
just admitt it.
they say were a perfects match.
were both goofy,
in a sensable way.

as i sit here,
and write this,
i cant help but think.
what will make of us
i mean,
you and me.
just admitt it.
they say were a perfects match.
were both goofy,
in a sensable way.

that innocent little dog,
no worries at all.
fearless,
or at least he thought,
how about now.
its the broom he sees,
she hits for no reson at all.
he tries to hide,
she bigger than him,

he can hear me crying,
from the little corner,
he doesnt care,
he doesnt mind.
he hurts me so deep,
i feel like dying.