I want to hold hands with you
I don't know what to do what to do
you make me wonder with your cryptic glances
two question marks that widen when I look into them..... cool and chic but my heart's a traffic jam
twelve melodies driving my heart yeh eh eh..
one two three four five.....
two two three four five.....
three two three four five.....
baby I'm ready for you uh......
I want to hold hands with you..
but I don't know what to do what to dooo oh babyyy~
I always wonder if the stories we read are Or will be real Or not! like everyone has a perfect ending whether good or bad
