You left your finger prints where they did not belong
You left your smile stuck on my back door.
You and your ghosty ways,
your not-so-subtle, wiley ways
You rang my door bell and then you ran away
Are you gonna show up and be mine?
Are you gonna tease me, never please me
send confusing signs?
Make up your mind. Make up your mind
Twine and brown paper lined with exotic stamps
You're a suspicious package that fell into my lap
Alluring and exciting, a little bit frightening
Part Pandora's box, part genie in a lamp
Are you gonna show up and be mine?
Are you gonna tease me, never please me
send confusing signs?
Make up your mind. Make up your mind
Between hesitating and choosing,
between gaining and losing
Lies the great, gray zone
of indecision
I'm seduced by possibility and frozen by
inaction
A perpetual parade of distractions keeps me right
where I am - sitting on my hands, Gla**y eyed and waiting
Waiting for you to decide if you're gonna show up, if you're
gonna hide
Are you the one I want to stand beside when night
turns the corner into day
Day turns the corner into night?
I better make up my mind