Her head is low, her look is blank
But her mind is not at ease
Her arms folded, her legs crossed
But her heart pounds constantly
She plays it cool and won't admit
That her feelings are for real
Her fear of being vulnerable
Is much stronger than it seems
She gathers courage more than once
Before fear comes creeping in
Her voice is shaking as she speaks
And she's running out of steam
What if he's walking out on her
Before she can explain
That she's head over heels in love with him
Maybe he feels the same?
She will never know
The answer to a question untold
Why is she afraid to reveal her soul?
And what's stopping her from giving up control?
Why is she afraid to reveal her soul?
And what's stopping her from giving up control?
Love is a losing game
If you're not willing to play your part
Love is a wasteland
If you're not able to give your heart
Love is a losing game
If you're not willing to play your part
Love is a wasteland
If you're not able to give your heart
(Why is she afraid)
If you're not willing to play your part
(To lose contro)
If you're not able to give your heart
(Why is she afraid)
If you're not willing to play your part
(To lose contro)
If you're not able to give your heart
