Myself to you

I'm sorry that i drifted off from you
while you were talking
i guess i seem to do it all the time
when i'm with you
don't you know you carry me away
when i listen to the things you say
to me
i know sometimes you think i'm just a child
who needs some learning
but you don't understand that in my heart
i look to you
you don't know the way i feel inside
i would tell you but i can't describe myself to you
i don't know why
you play music to me
and i melt away
it just feels so good to be with you
i guess i better go it's getting late
you must be tired
it always seems the time i spend with you
goes much too fast
what a lovely way to round a bend
it's to bad it always has to end
good night my friend.