In 3rd grade i saw you.. we smiled and i laughed..
in 4th grade we danced.. we laughed and hugged...

I sit her at my desk...
My mind on only you...

I keep driving.
i keep smiling...

You look at me and my heart goes wild,
I feel just like if I was a very small child...

I don't know how to feel...
Please tell me this isn't real...

I fall deeper and deeper into despair...
My life makes no sense and I feel like crying...

20 sounds make the song of my heart.
50 beats a second, only one reason...