This is what I look like today

And I'm trying not to pull out my hair

I'm trying not to show it 'cause I'm far too shy to grow it back there

That's probably why I like wearing hats

There's no denying I'm deferring the facts

Avoiding confrontation

Lacks tact in a situation

Behind every line is a lesson yet to learn



But if you ask me

The feeling that I'm feeling is overwhelming

And oh, it goes to show

I've so much to know



I wrote this for my prettiest friend

Who while trying not to prove that I care

Trying not to make all my moves in one motion and scare her away

Well she can't see she's making me crazy now

I don't believe she knows she's amazing how

She has me holding my breathe

So I'd never guess that I'm a none such unsuitable, suited for her



But if you ask me

The feeling that I'm feeling is complimentery

And oh, it goes to show

The moral of the story is boy loves girl

And so on the way that it unfolds is yet to be told



I know that I should be brave

Even pretty can be seen by the blind

I know that I cannot wait

Until the day we finally learn how to find each other

Redefining open minds



And if you ask me

The feeling that I'm feeling is overjoyed

And it's golden, it goes to show then

The ending of this song should be left alone

And so on 'cause the way it unfolds is yet to be told