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(guy): Her locker's down the hall. I've counted seventeen from mine. (girl): Does he see me? Does he even know that I'm close by? (guy): We're in the hallway always at half past nine. (girl): Would he ever get to know me? Would he take the time? (guy): Just need to find a way to break the ice, then I'll be fine. (girl): How to initiate, to set the tone and catch his eye? (guy): I ask my buddy. He's got a simple plan to try. (girl): I'll ask his friend I know and maybe get him on my side. (friend): Simple song, simple plan. (guy): I'll walk up and grab her hand? (friend): You don't have to say a word. (guy): 'Cause if I did I'd lose my nerve. (friend): You like her... (guy): ...and she likes me. We'd make eachother's lives complete... (guy and girl): ...but if this is so simple, why are we so scared to meet? (guy): Dressed in that hoodie she looks so cute that I could die. (girl): Was it worth it? I picked these clothes with him in mind. (guy): I want to tell her so, but I'd stop breathing...I'm too shy. (girl): I wish he'd talk to me - I'd talk to him, but be denied. (girl): Please tell your friend that I'm in love with him. (friend): I'll tell my friend that you're in love with him. (girl): And if he laughs just tell him you're joking..and then... (friend): And if he laughs I'll tell him I'm joking and then. (girl): ...just let me know, I'll cry myself to sleep. Alone again. (guy and girl): We're both retarded for eachother, why is this hard? We're spending time being scared when we should be in eachother's arms. From Letras Mania