You say I’m great and somewhat good
But would you love me if there was a chance you could
Better yet why don’t you if I’m so great
Why can’t I want the only one who might perhaps relate
Does a sign have to be sent from a Heaven above
Or maybe I’m just not the one you used to love
I used to daydream about one day taking you out
Walking down the boardwalk and perhaps making out
Then upon on a look upon our bright brown eyes
Days would pass and show clear blue skies
And we might smile and walk hand in hand
Through a life with a love only we could understand