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