I saw his face yesterday
Just a little thing that happened in a small amount of time
Didn't think it lead to anything
But I was wrong
I was wrong
I usually sit alone in class
Nothing happens it's the same old thing
Packing lunch in paper bags
It's such a drag
Such a drag
Saw him again out of the blue
Worked up the courage to remove my eyes from off the floor
Fleeting thoughts of love and happy ever afters
Cross my mind
And then they're gone
I saw his face yesterday
Just a little thing that happened in a small amount of time
Didn't think it'd lead to anything
But I was wrong
I was wrong