She stares at her ceiling once again with a hundred thoughts "maybe he knows who I am"? "actually, probably not" she walks down the hall with her head down low scared to meet his eyes even when she hears his voice she's swarmed with butterflies it's impossible to get you off my mind I think about a hundred throughs & you are 99 I've understood that you will never be mine and that's fine I'm just breaking inside he always walks the crowed halls & is blinded by his light a girl who keeps her head down low & never shows her eyes he's tried to talk to her bit there's no easy way 'cause everytime he raises his voice she runs away oh it's impossible to get you off my mind I think about a hundred throughs & you are 99 I've understood that you will never be mine & that's fine... I'm just breaking inside & one day maybe she'll stay & start to head over his way & one day she'll look into his eyes &instead of breaking she'll call him mine one day he'll grab by the waist & force the to meet.
