I see him walking down the hall
Walking with a girl
And he sees me
She's talking, but he's not paying attention at all
I take a glance at him
then my heart starts to speak
"You know you want him
Ain't he so lovely
His eyes are goregous
With a sweet personality"
A generous smile
And I decided not yet
to take it for another mile
because he's someone i've never met
As much as i want him
to know my name
And i know he wants the same
I like him, but he doesn't know my name
As time slows down
I see him again
it's a repetition at hand
it's what i'm use to
I had no clue
when he came straight my way
He had his friends flanking him
But he wasn't scared to leave them and say
"Hey Miss, can i know your name?"
