I wanted so badly to touch you, that night in my car, I wanted so badly to touch you, just my hand on your arm.
I wanted so badly to speak to you, to say something cute, I wanted so badly to speak to you, but in awe of your beauty my voice was stricken mute. Dumbstruck-- I was struck dumb, by the power of your presence, my heart and lips grew numb.
I wanted so badly to hold you, that night in my car, to sing you a love song, or hum a few bars. But I didn't do that, No, I must have been slacking thats why I'm out here at midnight; not begging, just asking:
If you're not busy tonight with other boys, If you will sit and listen; I have retrained my voice. It is not weak, no longer out of bounds, and with it I wish to speak, to make cohesive sounds.