I've been reading your ways,
Looking for a sign.
Is there any chance at all,
That I can make you mine?
Well I've come this far                                           
But there's a longer way to go.
My chances look slim,
But soon I will know.

It's tearing me up inside,
Holding back for you.
Feelings are hard to hide,
They're about to slip right through.
It's tearing me up inside.
I don't know what to do.
I know I'll lose this fight.
How can I let you know?