• waking up every day
    going eagerly to to where she stays
    enjoying every word of indulgence she would ever say
    but even though
    i go home broken hearted
    because i know she knows
    that i am not thesame

    she's rich
    fabulous
    and also kind
    i want to kiss her the way i want to be
    but i know
    i'm not gud for her and she's not good for me.

    That's why everytime i see her face
    I look away to evade the temptation
    but i see her smile inside my mind
    but then again i will still say in the end:

    "She doesn't want me because I'm not one of those jocks she wants to meet."