Tippy Toes

It’s 12 o’clock
Saturday afternoon-ish
Head into my coffee shop
Like usual, but what’s unusual
Is that I’m

Beggin’ I’m pleadin’ I’m teasing – I’m weakened
With each day that you’ve been away
I’m a fool
For having interest in you

I won’t think about you now I’m gonna put you in the back of my mind
Because the sky is blue the air is clear my hair is flying everywhere and I am fine
And then…

What do you know? I’m floating on my tippy toes
My heart
Skips
A beat

Every time we touch
Like a little child, it’s hard to speak my mind at times
Won’t somebody please bring me a sign
I’m feelin empty inside

Saw you again yesterday
I hung out with all your friends
Quite the impression you made
When you started that fight
You think that you’re always right
And still I’m

Beggin’ I’m pleadin’ I’m teasing – I’m weakened
With each day that you’ve been away
I’m a fool
For having interest in you

I won’t think about you now I’m gonna put you in the back of my mind
Because the sky is blue the air is clear my hair is flying everywhere and I am fine
And then…

What do you know? I’m floating on my tippy toes
My heart
Skips
A beat

Every time we touch
Like a little child, it’s hard to speak my mind at times
Won’t somebody please bring me a sign
I’m feelin empty inside