Everytime I see you walk by
there's a certain look in your eye
and your smile says there's something that I
should tell you

Everytime we meet we say "Hi"
"How's it going?" "Fine" we reply
But I wonder what would happen if I
could tell you

I love you
I love you

I don't know why it is
or what you do to me
Vocabulary-wise
with you I'm all at sea

Everytime I'm with you I try
I'm not a shoe-gazin' kind of a guy
but somehow I just come over too shy
to tell you

Why can't I tell you tell how I feel?
It's so absurd
Why does my tongue get tied on
three little words?

I feel as if I'm falling apart
Do I blame my head or my heart?
Because I stop every time I start
to tell you

I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you, I love you
I love y