I

stick

with

real

things

U-

sual-

ly

facts

and

fi-

gures

When

in-

for-

ma-

tion's

in

Its

place

I

mi-

ni-

mize

The

gues-

sing

game

Guess

what?

I

don't

like

gues-

sing

Games

or

when

I

feel

things

Be-

fore

I

know

the

feel-

ings

How

am

I

sup-

posed

to

O-

pe-

rate

if

I'm

just

Tossed

a-

round

by

fate?

Like

on

an

un-

ex-

pec-

ted

date

With

a

stran-

ger

who

Might

talk

too

fast

Or

ask

me

ques-

tions

A-

bout

my-

self

be-

fore

I've

de-

ci-

ded

that

He

can

ask

me

Ques-

tions

a-

bout

my-

self

He

might

sit

too

close

Or

call

the

wai-

ter

By

his

first

name

Or

eat

O-

re-

os

But

eat

the

coo-

kie

Be-

fore

the

cream

But

what

scares

Me

the

most

What

scares

Me

the

most

Is

what

if

when

he

sees

me

What

if

he

doesn't

like

it?

What

if

he

runs

the

o-

ther

Way

and

I

can't

hide

from

it

What

hap-

pens

then

if

When

he

knows

me

He's

on-

ly

dis-

ap-

poin-

ted?

What

if

I

give

my-

self

a-

way

To

on-

ly

get

it

gi-

ven

back?

I

couldn't

live

with

that

So

I'm

just

fine

in-

side

My

shell-

shaped

mind

This

way

I

get

the

best

view

So

when

he

sees

me,

I

want

him

to

I'm

not

de-

fen-

sive

I'm

sim-

ply

Be-

ing

cau-

tious

I

can't

risk

Reck-

less

dat-

ing

Due

to

my

Mis-

cal-

cu-

la-

ting

why

A

cer-

tain

Sui-

tor

stands

In

line

I've

seen

In

mo-

vies

Most

made

For

te-

le-

vi-

sion

You

can-

not

be

Too

care-

ful

When

it

comes

to

Shar-

ing

your

life

I

could

end

up

A

mise-

ra-

ble

wife

He

could

be

cri-

mi-

nal

Some

sort

of

psy-

cho-

path

Who

es-

caped

from

An

in-

sti-

tu-

tion

some-

where

Where

they

don't

have

girls

He

could

have

Mas-

ter-

min-

ded

some

Way

to

find

me

He

could

be

co-

lor

blind

How

un-

trust-

wor-

thy

is

that?

He

could

be

less

than

kind

Or

e-

ven

worse,

He

could

be

ve-

ry

nice,

Have

love-

ly

eyes

And

make

me

laugh

Come

out

of

hid-

ing

What

do

I

do

with

that?

Oh

god

What

if

when

he

sees

me

I

like

him

and

he

knows

it

What

if

he

o-

pens

up

A

door

and

I

can't

close

it?

What

hap-

pens

then?

If

when

he

holds

me

My

heart

is

set

in

mo-

tion

I'm

not

pre-

pared

for

that

I'm

scared

of

break-

ing

o-

pen

But

still

I

can't

help

From

hop-

ing

To

find

some-

one

to

talk

to

Who

likes

the

way

I

am

Some-

one

who

when

He

sees

me,

wants

to

a-

gain