He looks at himself, hes not rich, hes not perfect maybe hes not good enough for her. They talk, he could swear inside she deserves someone better then he, a guy better then me. He doesn't know what she wants, does she know what he wants or how to start doing what he wishes to do. Some call his aim, a bit too high, some call it a dream but its not yet expired. If he had a chance, what would he say, what would he do? He feels like a fool, sometimes he needs direction in what to do. He'll keep on trying, slowly dropping small clues, but if she got them he'd ask "Is there anything between me and you?"
He'll push it aside, and take to the stage with this anger for not moving forward and work with his rage. Whats his range, he doesn't know, confused but those who hear this shit are often amazed.