August 1998
Just Tell Me

When I ask if you’re okay
	-I’m told not to worry
If I decide not to ask 
	-You seem to think I don’t care
You seem to want me to know
	-But you don’t want to tell me

So I’ll sit here and worry while you pretend I’m not there.

I try just being there for you
	-You don’t seem to notice
You seem to want something
	-It’s not me, but I’m there
I don’t want to ask all the time
	-I wish you’d just tell me

If you asked I’d give you anything to show you I care.