I wanted to tell you what it was but I was afraid
I wanted to tell you it was love but I was ashamed
I wanted to know, I wanted to see, I wanted the same as anyone
But all that you love, and all that you need
Is more than could come from anyone

And the worst part is having no idea she said to me

I wanted to tell her everything but then it was gone as soon as it came
How did it change, what did you see, and did I just get it wrong

Cause the worst part is having no idea
The worst part is having no idea

I don't know what to tell you cause I don't know what you think
If it means a thing to you
Then I hope that you come through because the worst part is having no idea