Listening To Riversall Day, Asking Myself,

"why Are You So Far Away From Me?"

(you're So Far Away From Me, So Far Away From Me)

And I Asked You To Join Me,

But You Said, You Don't Hang With Boys Like Me."

When I Sit In My Room,

Drinking Peach Ice Tea,

It Reminds Me Of You

And I Play My Guitar

As Loud As I Can

'cause Maybe You'll Pass My Open Window

'cause I Wrote All These Songs For You,

But I Guess You'll Never Hear Them

Nobody's Gonna Hear Them

'cause No-one Can Understand A Boy's Mind

So If You Would Be So Kind

Just Look At Me Once Or Twice

You'd See The Passion Behind Those Glasses Of Mine

So If You Would Be So Kind,

Look At Me

You'd See The Passion Behind Those Glasses Of Mine

If You Only Knew

About The Things You Do To Me (yeah)