I'll bet we could be happy but where do we begin?   I used to write you poetry   I have a girlfriend now   I guess you don't know where I've been   I guess I don't have the most honest grin      Been infatuated with you though   I've got a picture of you I can't forget   It's been like this for me since day one   I feel alone, I feel a midnight sun      I'd like to take you out sometime   We could go some place simple   You could wear that lovely dress   Then from there I'd just regress   You'd find I have nothing to say   You'd find I have nothing to give away      I've been thinking of this girl I never see   I hope she's thinking, still thinking of me   I'd like to move on, preferably with you   But god knows I can't handle another critical review   That's the truth