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Shirts brand new but my pants are old And that's probably why I'm really cold. But I'm sweating through my undershirt. A little breeze, it wouldn't hurt. But the universe works against me. I'm not as cool as I pretend to be. It's just because I am nervous. Oh, why do I deserve this? Just shut up. He thinks you're cute. Well I wish I could just stay mute. But I bet I mess this up again And he'll think we'd be better off as friends. Better off as friends. No I won't forget this in a week. A month. A century. And I will sing the words that I can't speak. When you're standing right in front of me. Just pass me by, don't look at me. Cause if you do then I am sure you'll see That I've been fantasizing instead of realizing You're so, please, you're so out of my league. No I won't forget this in a week. SongtexteA month. A century. And I will sing the words that I can't speak When you're standing right in front of me I'll stand on a chair and congratulate the whole world On finding the person that makes your toes curl. As for me I'm alone, sadly in the end Cause he'd think we'd be better off as friends. Better off as friends. No I won't forget this in a week. A month. A century. And I will sing the words that I can't speak. When you're standing right in front of me Aus Songtexte Mania