Don't want to be mean
but your standing in a line
a line toward a girl you might like
or might not
feels like there no carpool lane
so you gotta take your time and wait
how come you must be in line
for someone you like
or might not
your tired and sick of standing
you just want this to end
but this feeling or gut
just never leaves
could it be the butterfly's in your tummy
that's making it a hard time
or could it be that whole scared to death
attempt your worried about in your feet
move and take your time
rush it and get no where
shes at the end of the line waiting
you just need to wait until your time comes
till you can cut all those false choices
and be the one that shines above them all
