Honestly, I don’t know where to start from this song
I don’t know if that’s good or that’s wrong
But I know one thing; I do keep messing up things
When I’m with you…
Honestly, things are not that bright in my life
It holds me, and result is I have a mixed bag of mind
But I know too well, that I fumble like hell
When I’m with you…
Yeah, I don’t know how to be with you
How to talk or sit or act, when I’m with you
I fumble and stutter, in simple things I falter
And I end up listening; I don’t know how to love you…
Honestly, your aura always entices me
It keeps me hooked and ends up seducing the soul in me
But when it’s time to spin the wand, I fail to entice you with my charm
When I’m with you…
Honestly, with you I’m at a loss of words
All stuff come in the mind but just not those perfect words
And it bothers much to me, that I can’t be what I dream
When I’m with you…
Yeah, I don’t know how to be with you
How to talk or sit or act, when I’m with you
I fumble and stutter, in simple things I falter
And I end up listening; I don’t know how to love you…
Should I keep it really simple? Should I make it larger than life?
Should I discuss the future, when you could be my wife?
Should I hold your hands, or kiss your lips? Will it be a perfect bliss?
Should I hold you by waist and bring you closer to me???
Should I sing a song for you? Should I be complimenting you?
Should I practice medieval chivalry when I am with you?
Should I ask you to come on floor and dance? Or sit still in perfect stance?
What should I be doing, when you are with me???
Yeah, I don’t know how to be with you
How to talk or sit or act, when I’m with you
I fumble and stutter, in simple things I falter
And I end up listening; I don’t know how to love you…
Maybe I don’t know how to love you
But in your heart you should know forever
That I only know what is… to love you…