I really think I better get a hold of myself
Don´t wanna let the night get ahead of myself
Whisperin´ her love through a smoke ring smile
She doesn´t know what happens when she´s around
I think I´m in love

But it makes me kinda nervous to say so
I think I´m in love
But it makes me kinda nervous to say so
Probably lay my head on a wooden floor
Tell her I was tired from working the store
Counting all the cash from an old shoe box
Saving up to buy her something she wants
I think I´m in love
But it makes me kinda nervous to say so
I think I´m in love
But it makes me kinda nervous to say so
What if it´s wrong?
What if it´s wrong to pray in vain?
What does it mean
To fake your death? To wake up tainted?
Take a little picture in a photo booth
Keep it in a locket and I think of you
Both of our pictures, face to face

Take off your necklace and throw it away
I think I´m in love
But it makes me kinda nervous to say so
I think I´m in love
But it makes me kinda nervous to say so
Really think I better get a hold of myself
Don´t wanna let the night get ahead of myself
Whisperin´ her love through a smoke ring smile
She doesn´t know what happens when she´s around
I think I´m in love, think I´m in love
Think I´m in love, think I´m in love
Think I´m in love, think I´m in love
Think I´m in love, think I´m in love