Don't you see her glance your way

When you're walking down the hall?

Don't you notice when she blushes?

Do you even care at all?

When you talk to her, she stutters,

'Cause there's not a word to say,

'I love you' or 'I like you'

That would work for her today.

Don't you see her walk past,

When it's never on her way?

Don't hear her say 'goodbye'

At the end of every day?

When you look at her, she smiles.

She's just glad you know her name.

She's so cold, 'cause when you're gone.

It just doesn't feel the same.