I'm so nervous forgot what I was gonna write about
I had it all planned, but now the words won't come out
I need confidence, but not too much
gotto go slow take it easy like a clutch
sfift to first now to second gear
Here it comes now the goal is near
I got a hit now I'm movin' to first base
how 'bout 7, pick you up at your place
But that never did happen
On this story I am crappin'
I built up too much story line
I'll take it slow, wait for my time
I hope next weekend we can go out, just us two
Then I might finally have the chance to let you know I love you
But right now that's just fairytale land
I got lucky today you touched my hand
Since 6th grade I been lookin' your way
Been hopin' for a chance, is this my day?