I'm pretty sure the timing is right
To tell you how I feel.
I think it's time to reveal to you
The secret that keeps my lips sealed.
I want to tell you
But I don't know how.
A good idea is what I wish
My mind would allow.
I guess I could try to put together a plan
That, in the end, would probably just sink.
But instead, tonight, I'm gonna find the courage
To just tell you what I think.
Don't have noone to write for but can have hoping