I Could Get Used to This

I could get used to this, feeling fine

Talking all through the night, no sense of time

I could get used to this, to words that you said

Champagne and coffee cups and breakfast in bed

I could get used to this, to not being blue

So why haven't I told you when I know that it's true?

I could get used to this, taking it slow

Dancing cheek to cheek, lights way down low

I could get used to this, to not being alone

Turning this house I have into a home

I could get used to this, not feeling blue

So why haven't I told you when I know that it's true?

I could get used to this, your sweet face

The way that you look at me, things falling into place

I could get used to this, I know that I should

Break down these walls I've built, make a change for good

I could get used to this, loving you

So why haven't I told you when I know that it's true?

Why haven't I told you so?

Maybe it's time that I do