In matters of the heart I make a fool of myself I lose my head From time to time We should have been holding each other Instead we talked But I asked before Your reply was kind and polite One wants more

You've changed for the better Stealing hearts was your pastime I saw girls falling hook line You stole kisses and threw them aside Hits and misses your love-side Making waves was your hobby And I asked you to hold me And I knew it You do it in front of