Find myself wantin' to find myself talkin' to you
I wake in the mornin' to music that I got from you
And you talk about me but you'll never make the first move
And now I find myself wantin' to find myself talkin' to you

I've memorized your laughter, it always comes after good news
And you've got good manners- the way your mama taught you to
And I heard there's somethin' that you've been wantin' to do
Heard you kinda like me, well I'm kinda likin' you, too

And maybe it's you I look for when I'm someplace crowded
And maybe it's true that we'd be good, I wouldn't doubt it
You say it first
We're both waiting for those words, but oh, love
It's a slow burn
Slow burn
Mmm

You think I don't notice the way that you focus on me
When they ask about it though, suddenly I can't speak
And you make me nervous, well I make you weak in the knees
Act like we don't know it, when they ask about you and me

And maybe it's you I look for when I'm some place crowded
And maybe it's true that we'd be good, I wouldn't doubt it
You say it first
We're both waiting for those words, but oh, love
It's a slow burn
Slow burn
Mmm

Find myself wantin' to find myself talkin' to you