Lights out, curtains closed,
No where to go...

White walls close me in,
about twenty people sitting down...

My heart is floating,
like a bird flying...

No where to run,
to where to hide...

Never in my mind did I ever think I'd like you,
But now I can't think of any reason not too...

Two years go by as you sit and watch me,
thinking I'm untouchable but truth was I wasn't...

Stuck in the middle, dazed and confused,
I want him, but I also want you...

Sitting and watching the sun go down,
Legs hanging over the edge...

So far away
yet so close...

Its summer
the time that is supposed to be the best for...

Sitting in history
wishing that we were in the same class...

You
Every night it is you I think of...