Do You Mean It?

A likely story, face to face with my dream I never wrote a word beyond belief She said something banal and I agreed And then she turned away, but didn't leave I paused while I figured it out And I went to where she hoped and I thought out loud I put my hand on her shoulder, then she swayed And leaning in to me she let it say She said Do you mean it, what you're doing to me? Do you mean to rock my world? You don't have to steal it, it's only me, do you mean to rock my world? I told her, there's less to me than meets the eye Settle here and tell me what I like She said I can see you from my hill of haze The high grass around you hides the way I will show you if you ask yourself alone When the gambler ditches all the dice I will join you if you tell yourself alone The rash pursuit of romance has a price So do you mean it, what you're doing to me? Do you mean to rock my world? You don't have to steal it, it's only me, do you mean to rock my world?