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He’s standing right in front of me
The perfect chance to talk
But I freeze up
And I can barley even walk
He’s standing right in front of me,
But I’m too scared to say hello
I hide away my feelings,
How I feel, he’ll never know
He’s standing right in front of me,
The one who’s in my dreams?
Does he ever notice me?
Because that’s not how it seems
He’s standing right in front of me,
Does he even know I’m there?
But even if he did know,
He probably wouldn’t care
He’s standing right in front of me
Here’s the chance I never take
To start a conversation,
Be myself instead of fake
Then he turns the corner,
And again I am to late,
I’ll never take a single chance,
So it’s only up to fate…