MV. Usual thought on Friday night 

I can clearly imagine that pic,
Of you trying to get out of the traffic,
I can see you driving your car or bike,
I don't even know what it looks like,
Maybe a white one like your coat today,
Oh if you knew how I'd like to say,
How well it suits you, even amazingly,
Fitting perfectly your body ,
I fell even harder when I saw you in it,
My eyes burning, totally lit. 
I'm just in the bus, thinking about you,
And I wonder if I cross your mind too,
If one of your thoughts, towards me is led,
I can see them swirling in your head,
Probably casual things that don't really matter,
Or maybe someone else like your lover,
Someone who isn't, and won't ever be me. 
Because -i mean- how could it even be me? 
I'll never be the one you love dearly,
Oh yeah I already knew that don't worry,
But it doesn't prevent me from hoping,
Nor from feeling the distance between us growing,
As your car drives you home,
As my bus drives me home,
Our homes world apart from eachother,
But I somehow still do wonder,
If in some weird universe you could,
Be living in the next neighbourhood,
This universe is probably not ours,
How could I know where you spend your hours?
I'll never get to know anything about you,
I'm just meant to stay away from you,
I won't ever get a glimpse of your inner self or anything,
And we both know this is the best way to deal with this feeling. 

But.. what if.. what if I actually did cross your mind..?