You are my friend,
You are my light,
But I want to be more,
Want to hold you tight,
Sometimes you act like you feel the same,
While others you act like I\'m lame.
You flirt with my friend,
You joke with me about marriage,
Who do you want in the end?
Who will have the baby carriage?
Are you trying to make me jealous?
Or trying to let me know
That you don\'t like me like that.
Cuz that would be a heavy blow.
Feeling like there\'s a brick on my chest,
I\'m dying of this emptiness,
Boy, just talk to me,
Tell me what\'s it gonna be.
Don\'t tease me this way,
Cuz I\'m falling for the first time,
Will there ever be a \"we\"?
What are you trying to tell me?