There is something inside me that talks of a way that I love to see.
It brings dreams into my daily life,
Gives me the courage to be me.
I know I’m misunderstood,
Come from a bad neighborhood.
Play the way I want to play,
Never listen to what others say.
It is true you see,
That I feel my way to be with thee.
Keep my heart pure like the honey bee.
So don’t be shy, show yourself,
And I’ll take you down from that shelf.
Love you like I know how.
Do it, don’t wait, come to me now.
