It's probably way too late for
    Confessional
I'm such a chicken ****
    Professional
I've got a mad crush
My lips are sealed
Keepin it hush hush
Missed opportunities 
Wasted time 
Keepin it to myself like 
    A **** mime
Throwing you mixed signals
Talking and acting in riddles
I tell myself I'll do somethin
    bout it next time
My lips are sealed
Keepin it hush hush
Being near you gives me
    Such a rush
Heads spinning
Body is tingling
Day and night I
    Fantasize and
    Tantalize
I tantalize and
    Fantasize
Hearts racing
Thoughts chasing
Still I do nothing
But by now I'm almost certain
    You've come to realize
Baby I've got a mad
     Crush..
On you