| What am I Supposed to Do? |
| All I can think about is you. My heart to you, on a tray... what am I supposed to do? Your heart I wish to woo, and your mind I want each day, all I can think about is you. I wish I had a clue, please tell me, if you may, what am I supposed to do? Somehow I always knew the focus on you would stay. All I can think about is you. So give me a kind of clue, don't leave me in the gray, what am I supposed to do? These things have left me rather blue, and feelings just keep getting in the way. All I can think about is you, what am I supposed to do? |