The Final Slowdance

You’re taking all the space up in my head
With all the things that we could do and
All the things that could be said
It’s hard for me to try and understand
The way I feel about you and the way it
Made me feel to hold your hand
Am I running out of time or am I at the starting line?
I know I missed the mark yet I just need some sort of sign
My words don’t come out easily
So I will tell you honestly
No one wants to spend
Eternity alone…