Baby, if you want to make the first move…
I’ll make the second.
Baby, if you want to know what it would be like to kiss me-
i’m wondering the same.
And oh… what could I say,
maybe it’s nothing,
or maybe it’s something,
maybe it’s everything.
Baby, when I see you, my heart skips a beat.
Baby, when I see – I want to stare into your soul,
but I often look away.
I want to lay next to you,
and draw mandalas on your body.
When I’m near you- I feel you.
but when I’m near you I move away.
Yeah, when I am near you- I move away.
I’m strong, until it comes to crushing on you.
Yeah,
When I see you you I look away.
When I am near you- I move away.
When I feel for you-I build a wall around my heart.
And all of this- because I think, I kinda like you.
Oh baby, baby, I wish I could sing you another song.
Oh baby, I wish I was stronger and could make the first move.
But, baby- this isn’t my game. I lost mine – years ago.
And it’s fun to wonder.
TO wooonnndeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrr.
Baby, if you want to make the first move…
i’ll make the second.
Baby, if you want to know what it would be like to kiss me-
i’m wondering the same.
And oh… what could I say,
maybe it’s nothing,
or maybe it’s something,
maybe it’s everything.
Oh baby, what could I say- to the possibility of knowing.
Just to know, would put me out of my agony.
Just to know would make me happy.
And oh – I don’t have expectations.
I don’t have expectations.
I don’t have expectations…
unless it’s to play the second move.
Svastha - All things Ayurveda 
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