here she comes maybe this time she will notice me
a simple smile or a wave would mean so much
but she'll just walk right be she never says hello to me
oh well i guess i'm just down on my luck
and i'm trying to be cool
that she never caught my eye
as soon as she's out of sight
i'll walk home once again
spend the rest of the night
with her vision in my head
and as she's drawing near
she stops to tie her shoe
here comes the nervousness
of not knowing what to do
tell her that she's beautiful
and then she tells me she's in love
why does this always happen to me
why are they always so happy
in love with someone else
what has he got that i don't have