Girl making eyes at me
Do you know I'm only halfway through nineteen
What could you possibly see
In this ball of mediocrity
Far from being financially secure
I still live under my parents' roof
What could be impressing you about me
Because I'm just me
Mediocre me
Is it wrong that I
Already have planned our future life
From the day you become my wife
Til the day when we both move towards the light
But that's so far-fetched for just a single glance
I don't know we'll ever talk, is there a chance
That you could possibly end up with me
I guess we'll see
How unlikely
You don't know my heart
Or the fact that I'm still scared of the dark
But if you're trusting this small spark
Then roll the credits, let the love story start
But I'll warn you I'm not charming like the perfect prince
Or someone Zac Efron would play, who girls wanna kiss
I'm just me, curly hair with personality
What do you see
Could you still love me
You go walk away
And forget about our small exchange today
This fairytale just lives in my brain
Oh we never even met we both just stayed estranged