even if it hurts, but still I'm;
I'm hoping that you'll look my way,
and there's no amount of time,
I wouldn't wait, to set things straight,
between you and I.
But all I ever get,
is the back of your head,
and I'm unable to forget,
the things left unsaid.
I don't know if I'll ever admit,
but I need to see more than the back of your head,
and how could you permit,
when it feels like you've left me for dead.
Show me your face,
it's something to share.
I understand you need your space,
but believe me when I say I care.
So don't hide your unrivaled grace,
from me, it just isn't fair.
I wanna see more than the back of your head,
all I ever see is the back of your head,
all I ever get is the back of your head,
And all the things left unsaid, I'll always regret,
Just open up a little, and I'm sure,
I can open this bottle, and embrace my cure.
Maybe I'm only looking when you're not,
Hoping to catch your blind spot,
Because although my glimpses are short,
I don't want you to believe me of the staring sort.
So all I ever get,
is the back of your head,
and I'm unable to forget,
the things left unsaid.
Must you leave me guessing;
just tell me, tell me why.
This unknowing is depressing;
can't you even try?
And my feelings I'll keep repressing,
while only in private I'll cry.
I don't know what I'm expressing,
when I look to you with my tired eyes,
But if you'd only give me your blessing,
I'd go for it, take a chance, and drop on by.
I need to see more than the back of your head,
all I ever see is the back of your head,
all I ever get is the back of your head,
And all the things left unsaid, I'll always regret,
Just look to me, just one time,
I'm sure you'll see, you have a reason to find,
what I could be, and we'll both have our peace of mind.
But all I ever get,
is the back of your head,
and I'm unable to forget,
the things left unsaid.
I must, absolutely must, see more than the back of your head,
because you're the only one who can make me sweat.
I will, without a doubt, hold on, however thin the thread,
because you're the only one who could ever truly fit.
I don't know if I'll ever admit,
but I wanna see more than the back of your head,
and how could you permit,
when it feels like you've left me for dead.
And still, I must see more than,
the back of your head.
But all I ever get,
is the back of your head,
and I'm unable to forget,
the things left unsaid.
I don't know if I'll ever admit,
but I need to see more than the back of your head,
and how could you permit,
when it feels like you've left me for dead.
Show me your face,
it's something to share.
I understand you need your space,
but believe me when I say I care.
So don't hide your unrivaled grace,
from me, it just isn't fair.
I wanna see more than the back of your head,
all I ever see is the back of your head,
all I ever get is the back of your head,
And all the things left unsaid, I'll always regret,
Just open up a little, and I'm sure,
I can open this bottle, and embrace my cure.
Maybe I'm only looking when you're not,
Hoping to catch your blind spot,
Because although my glimpses are short,
I don't want you to believe me of the staring sort.
So all I ever get,
is the back of your head,
and I'm unable to forget,
the things left unsaid.
Must you leave me guessing;
just tell me, tell me why.
This unknowing is depressing;
can't you even try?
And my feelings I'll keep repressing,
while only in private I'll cry.
I don't know what I'm expressing,
when I look to you with my tired eyes,
But if you'd only give me your blessing,
I'd go for it, take a chance, and drop on by.
I need to see more than the back of your head,
all I ever see is the back of your head,
all I ever get is the back of your head,
And all the things left unsaid, I'll always regret,
Just look to me, just one time,
I'm sure you'll see, you have a reason to find,
what I could be, and we'll both have our peace of mind.
But all I ever get,
is the back of your head,
and I'm unable to forget,
the things left unsaid.
I must, absolutely must, see more than the back of your head,
because you're the only one who can make me sweat.
I will, without a doubt, hold on, however thin the thread,
because you're the only one who could ever truly fit.
I don't know if I'll ever admit,
but I wanna see more than the back of your head,
and how could you permit,
when it feels like you've left me for dead.
And still, I must see more than,
the back of your head.
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