Knees Knocking, Hands Shaking

Knees knocking
Hands Shaking
All because shes contemplating
Weather or not to pick up dial
She feels like she could run a mile.
Ring, ring goes the phone
Loudly she lets out a groan
Loving you from far away
Does of course have a price to pay
Probably never will we meet
But as you speak and the room begins to heat
Away does go the feeling of defeat