Next Step

I left my bag in the back of a cab.
I've been losin' shit ever since I met you.
Seein' you that night at the bar,
God, you look just like that one I've always pictured.
What's my next step?
What's this process?
And I know how happy you could be
If you just took a second to notice me
Too many "no's" to settle now
With you stuck in my head don't slow down.
I like movin'
I'm right for it.
I got
A place for you.
I'm sick to death.
Of putting up with all the other choices.
Saturday, all day.
I spent it talkin' to myself.
Balancing, all the things
That make what I do right.
Now I can't let it go.
I checked the options and still don't know.
If we'll fly
Hand in hand
Or if I could be the better man.