Wishful Thinking Songtext
Kill some time being anti-social
Would rather not go out tonight with my mates
The problem is not that I don't because I do like them
One in particular is right up my street

Sure I saw him batting his eyelids before
Giving me the eye and all that
Probably just wishful thinking on my part
But well, you never know
Just wish it was easier to tell
If someone is into your type as well
With all these pink shirts and well kept hair
It's confusing you know, it's just not fair

When your mates are lads lads it's hard
With all the lager, football talk, page 3 girls and cards
It's hard not getting found out even though it's what you want
Fancying your best mate is worse than fancying his mum

Just wish it was easier to tell
If someone is into your type as well
With all these pink shirts and well kept hair
It's confusing you know, it's just not fair