I moved here in '05,
just trying to get by,
already one friend is made,
it could possibly be my last serenade,
half the year goes by,
sometimes wishing i could fly,
he walks in the school,
not knowing he just smoked a bowl,
the man of your dreams,
will he ever be part of your team,
you want to date him,
how do i even begin,
what should i say,
he's gonna think I'm OOBER gay,
walk up to him get ready to ask,
he walks away from a simple task,
now you will never know,
your heart has sunk so far down below,
tomorrow is another day,
and i know what i will say.
