Love, it is the strangest thing.
You just can't keep it to yourself
You say, no I'm not gonna
Not gonna say I love her
No way that I'm eve gonna say I love her.
But even though you feel so good, nothin's right inside.
You feel this terrible ache
That's lovesickness, it ain't gonna go away.

Would it be weird if I said I loved you?
Would it be weird if I said be mine?
Would you look me in the eye and say,
You know what? That's how I feel about you?
Would we dance in each other's arms?
Would we share a midnight kiss?
No, we wouldn't.
I'd just ruin our friendship with sappy words of love.