never knew id say this
heres a simple question
do you ever think about me too

cus the little things you do
and the little things you say
got me thinking bout you all day


this feeling i cant pretend
maybe we can be more than just friends?

i know that you see
what i really see
we were meant to be

oh your just my type

~butterflies up in my stomach, yeah you got me BUGGIN',

like I'm partly European by the way my heart is Russian (rushin'),
But I never EXPRESS it, feelings remain in the PACKAGE,
Haven't educated you the fact of it so what you "C", you think is AVERAGE

But "A", its above it,
I wanna take some TIME OUT of your day without PUNISH-MENT,
but u don't know that cuz I'm afraid of rejections,

setting sail on a love BOAT has potential to ruin a healthy friendSHIP
A consistent sixty seconds, yeah its been a minute,
Since we've kicked it but I've managed to keep my feelings hidden, listen

I'm talking to u now and being fully honest,
But one problem, I'm confessing it within my own conscious,
Every time you smile at me, i wish it meant more,

Every time you cry to me, what are friends for
Hopefully one day I can gather up the courage,
But for now, we remain only friends above the surface


~i wish we would've been official, it would've been beneficial,
for us, we got the chemistry without the chemicals

if only i took the dime, moved the decimal to the east
i'd feel 100 percent, for now, i'm incomplete, sheesh,
exchanging stories with each other as i stare at her

but her stories don't include me as the character
so i'm hoping that one day, that i open up and say
about the emotions that i've been holding all away, hey

and until then, i gotta hide it,
but if you ask then i won't deny it,
cuz i know that we're right (write),

it's like when i'm on my mac flickin' fingers, you're just my TYPE

~days and nights sharing secrets of our past,

conversations go for hours they will last,
you tell me that you can't escape from dating all the same men,
but since you're looking for some change, i bet that we'd make sense (cents)

cuz i aint like them other dudes that you're used to,
and i know all the types of dudes that you're used to,
ones that won't hold you down, the ones that stand you up,

the ones thats never around, the ones that don't know love
so, i think the time has come for me to confess,
and for you to get rid of your ex's boxes, we can kinect,

truth is, it hurt me just as much as it hurt you being hurt,
so take my hand and sing to me baby if you concur