It was on the lift where I last saw you
But then again, that was when I first met you
I thought I knew you
But I didn't
I wanted to talk to you
But I couldn't
Five seats away, damn
They say your name is Sam
Your friends I'm guessing
You looked over to see me staring
My cheeks were flaming red
I heard you chuckle
It made me go reder if that was even possible
You looked over again and gave me a soft smile
Oh how I wish I can see that smile everyday
You're getting ready to get off the lift
I start to panic
I don't know if I should get off and start talking to you
Or let it be in my imagination
But this is it
Bye....
