We are going to keep on doing our own thing

Why is it killing me, when I think about her?

I'm just sitting here like Dir to Dir.

Everything is not a joke but it could be.

Why doesn't she want to be with me?

I don't want to talk about nothing else but her.

I find myself where I don't want to but I can live without her.

She will always be my friend so I can say pretty much anything.

I just wish she was wearing my ring.

I want to be able to tell her everything that goes on in my life.

I may be young but I'm smarter than most of the old men that she likes.

I just like the way she's not telling me to take a hike.

Even when I do have a girlfriend, I'm always going to keep her as a friend.

She is so special to me.

I wish she would change her feelings to where she likes me.

I should just let it be that we are going to be friends and that's it.

Instead of constantly dwelling on it!

I don't want to let a good thing go.

And I'm not going to let her go, we are going to keep on doing our own thing.