This sinking feeling inside of me,
It grows every time I hear her talk...

Sitting here,
In a room...

Staring into your glorious face,
Admiring those mysterious brown eyes...

The feeling
Is surreal...

I enjoy your company.
We talk...

Im just sitting,
Waiting...

We are all cool
or are we...

I sit here,
Tired and worn...

Forced to sit here,
So absent minded...

The war is lost.
You've defiantly won...

Little ball of wonder,
You leave me in disbelief...

I don't work on the bomb squad dear,
I'm not as careful as that...