Not Ready

words and music by W.H. Weckel c 2006

I'm not ready, pardon me
and please excuse the mess
I'm picking up the pieces
left over from my past
here is my broken heart
and there my bruised soul
and in my hands are dreams
discarded long ago

not ready

Your a beautiful sight to me
a treasure to behold
I want to get to know more
but need to take it slow
you may not even realise
how I've been watching you
I tell myself that you have
been watching me too

If someday you decide, to ever go away
I wouldnt hold you back, I wouldnt make you stay but
I wanted you to know I think so high of you its
all that I can say, its all that I can do, still I'm
not ready

music break

If someday you decide, to ever go away
I wouldnt hold you back, I wouldnt make you stay but
I wanted you to know I think so high of you its
all that I can say, its all that I can do, still I'm
not ready

The last thing I'll say to you
is that I am afraid
to try to take the first step
I might get pushed away
but I'll take one more chance again
and mend my broken heart
revealing whats inside me
to find out who you are, not ready

Your a beautiful sight to me
a treasure to behold
I want to get to know more
but need to take it slow
you may not even realise
how I"ve been watching you
I tell myself that you have
been watching me too

If someday you decide, to ever go away
I wouldnt hold you back, I wouldnt make you stay but
I wanted you to know I think so high of you its
all that I can say, its all that I can do, still I'm
not ready, no I'm not
not ready, no I'm not
not ready

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Music

Tags:

• Not
• Ready
• acoustic