More Than Friends
As I sit here in class i got nohing to do.
The sir's working on the computer and im sitting here looking cool.
I'm thinking of a girl that runs thrugh my mind.
She's a pretty looking hunny that I think of all the time.
She's four hall ways away and i can't even go see her.
She's got me "skipping" class and walking out the door.
I need to tell that girl that i want her next to me.
I hope she understands and I hope she really sees
that i wanna be more than friends not as enemys.
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