There's something I just have to say
I don't think I can hide what I'm feelin' inside
Another day, knowin' I love you
And I, I'm getting too close again
I don't want to see it end
If I tell you tonight will you turn out the light
And walk away, knowin' I love you?
I'm gonna take you by surprise
And make you realize, Amanda
I'm gonna tell you right away,
I can't wait another day, Amanda
I'm gonna say it like a man
And make you understand, Amanda
I love you
Amanda might just melt like a grilled cheese sandwich.
OR
If they don't share a mutual understanding and acceptance (perhaps this is getting ahead of the fragile state of affairs captured and made infinite in the song) of the way they both feel about each other, Amanda will probably bolt.
This is tautologically true as far as I know, and it's yet another reminder of how utterly meaningless statements can be, even so. It's so awful playing on a hinge when rationalizing won't do squat - technically, his chances are always even despite everything he thinks he knows, as long as she hasn't declared her position. He doesn't seem to be doing that though, or he'd be screwed quite unnecessarily, but then he might be screwed either way.
Or, assuming Amanda is reasonably representative of the entire female species although here she's just a portrait, maybe he'd find other guys less of a pain to figure out.
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