every morning i wonder what is

going to happen

going to happen

i can never see straight;

just waiting to shake your

soft warm hands (soft warm hands)

every morning i try to hide my

fear of rejection,

fear of rejection

i'm sorry i'm awkward,

i'm always a third wheel,

always lonely (always lonely)

i get lost in your blue eyes,

get lost in your gold hair

go back to my own mind

forget i can't think straight

get lost in your blue eyes,

lost in your gold hair,

lost in your gold hair,

lost in my own fears

i just want you see me cry

i don't wanna let you down

i just want you let me stand here, near you, by your side

i just want you to know me well,

but you keep on talking to

all the other people that i just i don't know

i want you see me cry

i want to care about you

i just want you let me talk 'bout things that we just like

i just want to talk to you

but you keep on talking to

all the other people that i just don't know

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song about middle school crush.

written by Griffith (me)