Don’t Really Know

Words and Music by Steven Andrew Kacsmar & Michael Gilmore (c) 2003

You ask me why it is so hard
To express what I feel
But I just gotta be certain
What I’m feeling is real
I may not have the answer
Is that such a surprise
I wonder should I stay silent
I read between the sighs
I read between the sighs

Don’t really know what love is, baby
Don’t really know how to feel
Don’t really know what love is, baby
Is it even real
Don’t really know what love is, baby
Do you know what I mean
Don’t really know what love is, baby
It’s time to come clean
It’s time to come clean

Then why did you ever kiss me
I see you ask with your eyes
And I find that I’m speechless
For I can’t justify
This need that I have to reach out
And I can’t even say why
In the end it’ll all work out
Why don’t we give it a try
Girl, let’s give it a try

Don’t really know what love is, baby
Don’t really know how to feel
Don’t really know what love is, baby
Is it even real
Don’t really know what love is, baby
Can it even be seen
Don’t really know what love is, baby
It’s time to come clean
It’s time to come clean