Talk To Me

There you are again
I see you all the time
We haven't really met yet
But you know, I don't mind
'Cause I think today's the day
I'm gonna go right up and say to you
Would it be alright
If I called you up sometime?

There you go again
I let you get away
At least I've got more time
To think of what I might say (like)
"Couldn't we be good" (or maybe)
"Don't you think that we should find
Some quiet little place where we'd make love all day?"

Come and talk to me
What are you waiting for
'Cause I can see you passing every day and I'm always wanting more
Come and talk to me
What are you gonna do
'Cause I can't seem to get the nerve to get off my own ass
And come and talk to you.

You know I love the type
You look like you've been up all night
And yet somehow still look beautiful
You do it all at the same time
Whenever you walk by
You always look me in the eyes
And in that moment I know
The same thing's on your mind.

It always seems to be that I let the good things pass by
Because I let my fear stop me (but not this time)