I left my bag in the back of a cab.   I've been losin' shit ever since I met you.   Seein' you that night at the bar,   God, you look just like that one I've always pictured.   What's my next step?   What's this process?   And I know how happy you could be   If you just took a second to notice me   Too many "no's" to settle now   With you stuck in my head don't slow down.   I like movin'   I'm right for it.   I got   A place for you.   I'm sick to death.   Of putting up with all the other choices.   Saturday, all day.   I spent it talkin' to myself.   Balancing, all the things   That make what I do right.   Now I can't let it go.   I checked the options and still don't know.   If we'll fly   Hand in hand   Or if I could be the better man.