Spring

So, the spring comes And I'm unprepared I am restless, sleepless Waiting here Let the moon wash over me She's all I see Driving circles all around your street Can you come over just to talk to me I like the way you tie your hair Tell me if I stare I am selfish, stealing all of you Should I confess it, what I want from you I like my fingers in your hair What can I do to keep you here Am I something like a warning sign Is your heart like mine