ba ba ba ba ba ba ab ba ba ba ba ba ba ba....
I'm sleeping
and right in the middle of a good dream,
and all at once I wake up
from something that keeps knocking at my brain.
Before I go insane I hold my pillow to my head
and spring up in my bed screaming out the words I dread:
I think I love you! (I think I love you)
This morning
I woke up with this feeling
I didn't know how to deal with
and so I just decided to myself
I'd hide it to myself
and never talk about it
and did not go and shout it when you walked into the room:
I think I love you! (I think I love you)
I think I love you, so what am I so afraid of?
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of
a love there is no cure for.
Well I think I love you - isn't that what life was made of?
though it worries me to say, that I've never felt this way...
ooo.....
I don't what I'm up against.
I don't know what it's all about.
I got so much to think about...
hhhhheeeeeeyyyyyyy.....
I think I love you, so what am I so afraid of?
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of
a love there is no cure for.
Well I think I love you - isn't that what life was made of?
though it worries me to say, I've never felt this way...
Believe me, you really dont have to worry.
I only want to make you happy
and if you say, "Hey go away" I will,
but I think better still I'd better stay around and love you.
Do you think I have a case? Let me ask you to your face:
Do you think you love me?
Well I think I love you........(repeat till end)