You look at him
is he really real...

I sit here just wondering
is he looking in my direction...

Is he right, well i don't know
He seems nice too me...

Love is what you think
is he there...

You know when
you meet someone new...

I wake up one morning
I see you there...

I always dreamed
that something I saw...

It feels like you don't care
like I don't matter...

When you ever thought
that I wasn't here...

When I was young
I always thought...

You know when you think
the times we spent...

You know the thought
that never dies...