Now he’s gone
But I’m not gonna cry
I tell myself
While wiping my eye.
We never got a chance
We never got to try.
But what hurts most of all
Is we never got to say goodbye.
For awhile I blamed you
I said you were too shy.
But now that you’re gone
I realize so was I.
I should have made the first move
Not left it up to chance.
I was afraid of being rejected
But I might have found romance.
Well now I’ve learned my lesson
Next time I’m gonna try
To heck with old traditions
Why can’t a girl ask out a guy?