Should I go on to what I feel,
with these feelings
that are all so real?

With what I am feeling inside,
do I even mention a word?
Or do I go on,
as if it was unheard?

Am I stupid to have,
to share these feelings with you?
The fool upon this stage,
is this what I must do?

Call me obsessed,
call me possessed,
call it whatever you want to.
Here I am the fool,
thinking the world of you.

Should I make my move,
or should I take a walk?
I would go on over,
that's if I only could talk.

Should I go forth and be a man,
to swallow my pride,
to give it all I can.

I would if I only could,
I just don't know if I should.
My stomach turns, my heart it burns.

Do I even have a chance,
as I try and keep my cool?
To share with you my feelings,
only to be the fool.