Preppy girls don't like me
Daniel the photographerA chance that I had with you
And
Humble myself again
Ever since
I was a kid I had crush on you
After school, was such a fool I
Tripped on my two
Shoes
Remember me the guy with
Bowl cut, low cut, lol wut?, guess
What
I can see you waving to me
In my own memories
Carve my
Name on the timber tree with a
Fill in the blank
It was always
Blank well maybe you just didn't
See...
I like when we talk
Forever on the phone about
Nothing
Nothings always something
To me
And at the end of the day
When you hang up on me
I'll hear
The one thing that has bound me to
Your
Hearbeat
(X2)
The second
Part of the story, is boring, she
Ingores me all over
Again it's
True
Middle high was such lie, no
One held my hand, except my face
When I would cry into them
8th grade valentines day was
Well spent beneath a desk,
Plotting
The death of the next
Guy to say something
Excuse
Me, boy why are you sitting under
There she said
And I felt a tear
Come to my eye cus it's the girl I
Liked as a kid
But I was
Dreaming, this can't happen to me
Preppy girls don't like a 200
Pound eighth grade kid
That's
Alright you'll have your day
Slim
Up, keep ur chin up
And keep a
Smile on your face
I like when we talk
Forever on the phone about
Nothing
Nothings always something
To me
And at the end of the day
When you hang up on me
I'll hear
The one thing that has bound me to
Your
Hearbeat
The last
Chapter, after, michael helped me
Through that year
And told me to
Buy a guitar, you'll go far he said
With fifty
Girls behind him,
Kissing his jersie, lucky no girls
Ever notice me
I've got
Guns now but they aren't loaded
I
Can't even bench fifty pounds
But
I'll tell you something michael
You would be proud of me
But
Still preppy girls aren't attracted
To me
There's a girl I want to
Kiss goodnight
That would be a
Good night for me
And if I had
February air passing into my lungs
And lights embracing me