I would never startle the fawn  with my eager affection  Overstay my welcome  Die for attention  But my heart might  I would never spill a drop  Or dance with two left feet  And I would never lose my temper  Or forfeit a good night's sleep  No, but my heart might  With all of my might  I am trying not to love you  But with all of my might I already do  I'm keeping my hands in my pockets  And my heart off my sleeve  Because when you love with the numbers  The words sound so weak  I would never gawk  at the grace of your hands  As they push your point across  Or kiss your neck midconversation  I would never be so obvious  No, but my heart might  My heart might  And I would never be demanding  Or at a loss for words  And I would never drive unsafely  Or make any wrong turns  No, but my heart might  My heart might  With all of my might  I am trying not to love you  But with all of my might I already do  I'm keeping my hands in my pockets  And my heart off my sleeve  Because when you love with the numbers  The words sound so weak    I would never startle the fawn  with my eager affection  Overstay my welcome  Die for attention  But my heart might  My heart might