What do you like, is it girls like me
With Obsessive Cranial Depression, OCD
Or girls quite thin, I'll be as small as can be
One side makes me taller, up to your level
Oh if I got to know you, we'd hold hands foreverCan you see it in my eyes,
The interest in you
We lock sight,
That's like all that we do
You'll message me back
But won't open your mouth
Picture this, picture that,
Can you picture me with you?Why am I still waiting now,
Waiting for you to come around
Wanting to see you, say hi to you
For the first time, don't let me downGotta make my move or move on