When she talks to me, I get sweaty hands
Finds me unprepared, her naked honest glance
Shaky voice. cause she inhales all the substance
And her smile is ready to dance
Won't understand why you like me
I can't win, you gonna have to lose
Melancholy casts its shadows on the truth
Your affection turns me blue
Sitting on the bus, riding on my own
Writing hopeless, hopeless poems
They don't wanna be heard, they'll never be shown
Hopeless to deal with it alone
Looking out my window. And just thinking of you
Wrote the lines of my chapter. I'm over the moon
Your voice echos in my mind
Your smile makes me blind
