I'd like to move but I am unable
I sit here watching you across the table
I like your eyes like your conversation
But fail to understand my hesitation
"Here in the dark I never miss the sun"
Accusation one
I watch you move sense my fascination
I wonder if you feel anticipation
I watch you leave watch your tail lights fading
And wonder what I've lost along the way
"Somebody else is always holding you"
Accusation two
"You're afraid of ever loving me"
Accusation three