I'm sick of sitting here
Waiting for you to get bored
I can't say what I mean
But you don't ask me too anyway
Oh I want you to fall head over heels
Not the, not the other way round
I'd hurt myself
I'm sick of sticking round
Wishing you were by my side
If I told you that I don't think you often
That would have been a lie
Oh I want you to call me up
And ask if I've been thinking of you
Like you've been thinking of me
Oh I want you to fall head over heels
Not the, not the other way round
I'd hurt my self
I think that I got a schoolboy crush on you
And usually this would freak me out but
I got a suspicion that you like me too
Oh I want you to kiss me on the mouth
I can't say make the first move
Who would?
I need you, to take my hand and ask if
I could be your guy
So I can say yeah, that's fine
