We haven't even started and it's almost the end. We never talked it over, in fact we never said anything. Two of the same kind of sorts hiding thoughts, as the small talk ebbs away the silence is awkward. You hardly even know me and I'm starting to show that, I hardly even know you but I like what i know. I want to talk about it but i quake in my skin, it'll only push you further into making decisions. You want to like me but you were likely undecided. The voice inside me's always right which is why the awkward silence. Not gonna risk losing you, which is why I'm never gonna woo you.
I think I love you more than you like me, although I'm never surer maybe I should want to be blind. I think I love you more than you like me, because this is even crossing my mind.
The Streets - Love you more