Finding Myself

It was Monday, maybe Tuesday, the day I had finally chose To accept that this was real, that this is me, I can't lie anymore She had brown eyes, maybe green eyes And freckles that dotted her nose She had a warm smile and a kind heart It was a feeling I didn't yet know Was it right, or was it wrong to feel this way I wasn't sure Was I lost, or was I finding myself more and more It was the first day I met you, I couldn't see past your eyes So deep and confusing, I couldn't understand why And you spoke oh so softly, each word took me deeper into your life This daydream we live in, I wish I could just freeze all time Was it right, or was it wrong to feel this way I wasn't sure Was I lost, or was I finding myself more and more I was falling and afraid and you were just what I needed You could see that I was lost so you helped and you pleaded To not worry about heaven or hell Just worry about finding yourself Don't worry about heaven or hell Just worry about finding yourself Don't worry about heaven or hell Just worry about finding yourself Don't worry about heaven or hell That's what you said the night that I fell For you