Make Moves   I called her up on the telephone   With a salty tone I spoke about the memories, the endless dreams,    the revelry, the life foreseen   And with every breath of remembrance, with every stutter or word I missed   The growl inside became too much, maybe I am, I was such a      Fool to say the word ‘love’   I was a fool to say its alright   Afraid that I’d make her upset, afraid to feel an ounce of regret   I was a fool to say the word ‘love’   A fool to think that would be alright   So I asked my friend, I thought she could find a way to shed some light   Should I make moves? She doesn’t think so   Should I make moves, or keep it on the down low      What is this force that holds me back?   Why does my mind fade to black?   This was the moment I had waited for   I don’t think it will come around any more   You know I’ll believe every word you say   Cause somehow you make enough sense to bring about a rush of carelessness   And that’s exactly what I miss      I was a fool to say the word ‘love’   A fool to say its alright   Afraid that I’d make her upset, afraid to feel an ounce of regret   I was a fool to say the word ‘love’   A fool to think that would be alright   So I asked my friend, I thought she could find a way to shed some light      Chorus