You'll Ask For Me
What was that about the ballroom dancing class I asked about
It’s all I’ve thought about ‘cause you were saying
We might get a chance to talk and talk might lead to dance
And maybe dance might lead to dates and dates to aging
Hope you let your intuition
Precede my reputation
‘Cause I have one
Well, I am what you see
I am not what they say
But if I turned out to be
Could you love me anyway
Standing in none of this hope in your heart will just
Wake up and ask for me by name
Maybe someday will ask for me by name
Just not today
Well, if this is love then it’s hard to say
With your notes and your books and your reaching away
And I’ve confidence issues with your intentions
And I’m not hip to all your tricks
With your algebra and your politics
And the band has planned a hotel intervention
So, don’t you leave me by my lonesome to exceed my reputation
‘Cause I have one
Well, I am what you see
I am not what they say
But if I turned out to be
Could you love me anyway
Standing in none of this hope in your heart will just
Wake up and ask for me by name
Maybe someday will ask for me by name
Just not today
I’m always here
I’ve walked you home
Then headed for my own
Until again I’m needed
Well, I am what you see
I am not what they say
But if I turned out to be
Could you love me anyways
I am what you see
I am not what they say
But if I turned out to be
Could you love me anyway
Standing in none of this hope in your heart will just
Wake up and ask for me by name
Maybe someday will ask for me by name
Just not today
Just not today
It’s all I’ve thought about ‘cause you were saying
We might get a chance to talk and talk might lead to dance
And maybe dance might lead to dates and dates to aging
Hope you let your intuition
Precede my reputation
‘Cause I have one
Well, I am what you see
I am not what they say
But if I turned out to be
Could you love me anyway
Standing in none of this hope in your heart will just
Wake up and ask for me by name
Maybe someday will ask for me by name
Just not today
Well, if this is love then it’s hard to say
With your notes and your books and your reaching away
And I’ve confidence issues with your intentions
And I’m not hip to all your tricks
With your algebra and your politics
And the band has planned a hotel intervention
So, don’t you leave me by my lonesome to exceed my reputation
‘Cause I have one
Well, I am what you see
I am not what they say
But if I turned out to be
Could you love me anyway
Standing in none of this hope in your heart will just
Wake up and ask for me by name
Maybe someday will ask for me by name
Just not today
I’m always here
I’ve walked you home
Then headed for my own
Until again I’m needed
Well, I am what you see
I am not what they say
But if I turned out to be
Could you love me anyways
I am what you see
I am not what they say
But if I turned out to be
Could you love me anyway
Standing in none of this hope in your heart will just
Wake up and ask for me by name
Maybe someday will ask for me by name
Just not today
Just not today
Tyler Hilton
HAHA. emoing on repeat. emoing on repeat. emoing on repeat. emoing on repeat. emoing on repeat. emoing on repeat. emoing on repeat. emoing on repeat. emoing on repeat. emoing on repeat.
:) You get the point. LOL. Songs are so cool cause they just sing of how you feel. Then again, feeling is ambiguously subjective :) Oh well.
Sometimes, I think I love blacks alot, too. I cannot stop Mariah Carey-ing and now I'm Whitney Houston-ing. Or maybe I'm just really pop-py. Or diva-ishy. LOL. English cannot get any better than this.
I think I am just like one of those American Idol wanna-bes who cannot sing yet wanna sing just for the fame and fortune...
Nah.
:D Heeeheee.
:) You get the point. LOL. Songs are so cool cause they just sing of how you feel. Then again, feeling is ambiguously subjective :) Oh well.
Sometimes, I think I love blacks alot, too. I cannot stop Mariah Carey-ing and now I'm Whitney Houston-ing. Or maybe I'm just really pop-py. Or diva-ishy. LOL. English cannot get any better than this.
I think I am just like one of those American Idol wanna-bes who cannot sing yet wanna sing just for the fame and fortune...
Nah.
:D Heeeheee.
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