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I’ve never been good at saying what I feel
I’m not a man who wears his heart out on his sleeve
Every time I get my chance when you’re right there next to me
I just freeze up, get so nervous, unable to speak

I’ve waited so long, I’ve just got to say

Everyday’s brighter when you walk in the room
You’re like a nice, cool breeze in the middle of June
You’re all the best that my dreams are made of
The way that you move, the way that you laugh
Makes my heart just beat right out of my chest
I want you to see that you’re all I need
You could be my baby if I just say those three words

I told myself this morning today’s the one
Just like every other day that I’ve known you
Rehearsing every cliché I know, even make up some of my own
But they all just seem so trivial, even though they are the truth

I just got to find a way to tell you that it’s real

Everyday’s brighter when you walk in the room
You’re like a nice, cool breeze in the middle of June
You’re all the best that my dreams are made of
The way that you move in that pretty sundress
Makes my knees so weak, it scares me to death
I want you to see that you’re all I need
You could be my baby if I just say those three words

Tomorrow’s almost here, and I’ll give another try
I hope that when I do, forever you’ll be mine