"Who Knows"
I'm
in like with you
Not in love with you quite yet
My heart's
beginning to
Slightly overrule my head
He
brushed me again in the hall, the usual right? Wrong, he was not
wearing a shirt, in fact he was in a towel, and I'm positive
nothing was under it after all he was still moist.
Oh
no, oh no
My
self control
It won't hold up for very long
Oh no, oh no
You
touch my soul
I can't help falling too fast for you
The
more he does it the less I can control myself, I've given myself
enough chats about this. Every time I see him I fall harder, mentally
and physically I'm now a title for Derek's new film. It's
called "Return of Klutzilla: and what's behind it all"
Can
you hold on a bit
Stop before we go
'cause I might need a
moment
And I wouldn't wanna spoil it
He
needs to slow down with the whole teasing thing because in the
process we're getting closer and closer with every insult, but he
always pulls away before I can do something stupid.
Who
knows if I am ready or not
Only time will tell
Who knows if we
are ready to make this something
Who knows
I
think I can finally face the facts it's simple, opposites attract,
and we are polar opposites.
Maybe
this is love
But I haven't fallen in quite yet
This
is what love feels like but I'm not ready for it, not yet.
Oh
no, oh no
My self control
It won't hold up for very long
Oh
no, oh no
You touch my soul
I can't help falling too fast for
you
He
decided that tickling me on my bed was a good idea, and I'm here
trying to deny my obvious attraction.
Can
you hold on a bit
Stop before we go
'cause I might need a
moment
And I wouldn't wanna spoil it
But
then suddenly he stops and he's leaning closer, and I try not to
chicken out or blush.
Who
knows if I am ready or not
Only time will tell
Who knows if we
are ready to make this something
Who knows
Who knows
Maybe
I'm ready for this. Now we are kissing and there's no sign of us
stopping.
Can
you hold on a bit
Stop before we go
'cause I might need a
moment
And I wouldn't wanna spoil it
I
stop to take a breath, "Derek we're going too fast."
"I
know." He says kissing me again
Who
knows if I am ready or not
Only time will tell
Who knows if we
are ready to make this something
We
take another breath and he rises pulling me with him out, out of the
house quickly telling Mom and George we're going to a party.
Who
knows if I am ready or not
Only time will tell
Who knows if we
are ready to make this something
Who knows
Instead
we are at the park, once again kissing.
Who
knows
Maybe, maybe not
Who knows
Maybe, maybe not
Who
knows
Maybe I will, maybe I won't
Who knows
I've given up on stopping him we'll know what to do, in time.
For now I'll just keep falling for him