All the things I want to say but I can’t
All the things I want to do but I won’t
Hold me tight
Not too tight
I’m in knots and you tie me in bows
I feel pretty
I know that you care
You’re so sweet
You’re so so sweet
It’s not a hurry that we’re in
It’s the pollen
It’s the spring
I can’t make me love you
And you can’t make me either
Patience, boy I need it
I can’t make me love you
Oh oh oh
Paper pen and a piece of your heart
I can read it but where do I start?
What to do?
What do I do?
And I am going but I’m gonna come back
And maybe then maybe this maybe that
Hold me tight
Not too tight
It’s not a hurry that were in
There’s no problem
That’s the thing
But I can’t make me love you
And you can’t make me either
Patience, boy I need it
I can’t make me love you
Everyday there’s something new to hold onto to a little more of you
But I can’t make me love you
And you can’t make me either
Patience, boy I need it
I can’t make me love you
Patience, boy on strange days
I can’t make me love you
Oh oh oh
It’s not a hurry that we’re in
It’s the pollen
It’s the spring
It’s not a hurry that we’re in
It’s the pollen
It’s the spring