hello,
i see you everyday.
passing by like i've never
seen you before.
you're talking on your cell,
never giving me the chance to say...

hey there,
i think we'd make a great pair.
walking down, holding hands,
giving each other that love-struck stare.
the only thought that comes to mind is...

goddamn,
i wish you'd dump that guy
and be with me.
a dream's a dream, and only seem
it'll never come true for me.