May I talk to you for a moment?
Will you allow me?
Come and sit by my side for a little,
If I could talk to you, really talk,
Not the weather, not the news,
Not the TV nor your book.
If I could reach way down inside of me
Will you allow me,
To talk to you?
What? It’s not up to you? Then who?
What? I’m waiting on me to make the first move?
Will I allow me? To say what is on my mind?
In my heart? Deep down inside?
-Small Town Boy