I told my friends, now they won't stop asking
you're the one I answer for.

I see you there, in a studio shirt
the way you smile makes my heart hurt.

Your bright orange glasses
your bright shining smile
you walk right past me, though you should stay a while.

As you pass by, I follow with a stare
and when you see me standing there,
it makes me feel as if I can fly.

But then there are days
when you don't even look
And then it's as if
I'm a fish and you're the hook

I want to go after you
but I have my class
and goodness forbid
that I should be last.

So as you walk by
my heart flutters - then dies
Because all I can do

is follow with my eyes.