They always say br you're not of the romantic kind! br How could they ever know that when they are all so blind! br How could they ever decide br When they don't know what is barred in my heart br and what is on my mind? br br Why can't they understand? br That I'm so romantic just like the tender white dove br When will they unearth my treasure trove? ! br br Who will relight my flame? br Who will melt this ice that surrounds me that makes me feel ashamed? br br I'm Lost.. I'm all at sea br They can't discover these concealed feelings inside me br They can't find the key br br But.. I'll endure these hidden sentiments inside me br These pure feelings.. I'll protect br Until someday..