Hope

Duration

2:15

Genres

Punk/Ska/Psychobilly

Description

Lyrics

I sit at the back of the classroom, Wishing that she would stare right back at me, Texts on her cellphone she looks up and smiles, Only so maybe I’d see That I’m not the one that her eyes are fixed on, It’s the guy that sits right next to me, He looks up at her and he waves his hello, Why its him over me man I’ll never know Cause she made me think at first glance, That maybe I’d have a chance Now I sit all alone, With the smell of my own cheap cologne I sit and review the event that just happened I still hear her beautiful laugh All of a sudden she came up to me and said Boy its just simple math Cause she made me think at first glance, That maybe I’d have a chance Now I sit all alone With the smell of my own cheap cologne