There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
She's playing hop-scotch with her two best friends
Her hair flowing so wild in the crisp autumn wind.
She is like an angel in your eye
Wherever she walks the sun will shine.
Her beauty is that of the most pleasant flower
Just to have one minute with her shall seem like an hour.
So go talk to her you coward,
is what you say in your mind, but all you can do is just rub your eyes.
This girl you see has got you in a trance
Your head all caught up in this puppy love romance.
But all you can feel is the sweat dripping from your hands,
you're getting all nervous, your doomed!
You have no plan!
So as you gather your courage and your chest begins to swell,
Ring! Ring! Ring!
Thank you Jesus for they have rung the bell.
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<The world just sometimes feels like
I don't fit and don't belong,
And even when I
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
