I could go and ask her first. You could try, but it won't work. I don't want my cover blown. I should do this on my own.
And the night has gone And I'm walking home But I still don't I still don't know And the night has gone And I'm walking home But I still don't I still don't know
If only One of us Had the guts tonight
It's so hard to find the silent type Someone shy who won't spread the hype You're so cold; you're in this crowd I am on my way now,
And the night has gone, And I'm walking home. But I still don't; I still don't know, And the night has gone, And I'm walking home. But I still don't. I still don't know.
If only, One of us Had the guts tonight. What if, One of us Had the guts tonight?
