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