Saying I was kinda like a fool and
other things are sounding oh so small and
guess I'm never gonna make you fall
and what with your false sentiment
come to terms with a lack of compliments
an average boy
looking some miles up at you
Don't think I'll ever get over this
but I'll call you if I do
you can notice
this thing
this cry
this try
this look
this song
this is coming out all wrong
all wrong
leagues of leagues a part that I can find
how can I make your knees shake just like mine
I can not be to be just like your kind
I must be real I've got a name
but I feel it's all the same
(at least you counted me)
at least it counts for something
something
you look right past me very slow
I wonder if I'm even here
would you see me if I believed you could
but how could believe
when I'm alone for years
Don't think I'll ever get over this
but I'll call you if I do
you can notice
this thing
this cry
this try
this look
this song
this is coming out all wrong
