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Paroles: Amazing Transparent Man. No Fun Intended. Euphoria.


I see you walkin' on the play ground with him,
why you won't play on the swings with me make my life pretty grim.
Hold his hand while you're playing kickball,
makes my ego feel kind of small,
cause i just know that you'll sit with him in lunch again.

I know this sounds three years old,
even though i'm ten.
I might be so bold,
to try and kiss you again.

I hold my breath until i get my way cause i know some day it will be,
you and me.

I've got my eyes on you in class all day,
the only problem is you're always lookin' his way.
Gimmie half the chance you'll see, I'm twice the boy he could be,
but till then my skies look grey, cloudy and grey.
I know this sounds three years old,
even though i'm ten.
I might be so bold,
to try and kiss you again.

I hold my breath until i get my way cause i know some day it will be,
you and me.

Can I carry my lunch box for you today?
I'll give you my lunch box if you stay.
My folders are covered in your name.
My Star Wars figures tell me i'm in sane.

I hold my breath until i get my way cause i know some day it will be,
you and me.