Do you mean it?

A likely story, face to face with my dream

I never wrote a word beyond belief

She said something banal and I agreed

And then she turned away but didn't leave

I paused while I figured it out 

Then I went to where she hoped and I thought out loud 

I put my hand on her shoulder, then she swayed

And leaning in to me she let it say

She said, do you mean it? What you’re doing to me

Do you mean to rock my world?

You don’t have to steal it, it’s only me

Do you mean to rock my world?

I told her, there’s less to me than meets the eye

Settle here and tell me what I like.

She said I can see you from my hill of haze

The high grass around you hides the way

I will show you when you ask yourself alone

When the gambler ditches all the dice

I will join you when you tell yourself alone

The rash pursuit of romance has a price

So do you mean it? What you’re doing to me

Do you mean to rock my world?