What will you do?
Will you find someone new?
Will he give you those butterflies?
And What's on your mind?
Is it how he met your eyes?
Or is it me, maybe some of the time?
And now I'm running, I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running, I'm running away
I have nothing, I've nothing,
I've nothing, I've nothing, I've nothing to say
And now I'm running, I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running, I'm running away
I have nothing, I've nothing,
I've nothing, I've nothing, I've nothing to say
Running away, I'm running away
Nothing to say, nothing to say
Running away, I'm running away
Nothing to say, got nothing to say
What will you do?
Will you find someone new?
Will he give you those butterflies?
And What's on your mind?
Is it how he met your eyes?
Or is it me, maybe some of the time?
