If you were a book,
I'd read you again.

If you were a ride,
I'd wait in line.

If you were my dream,
I'd never awaken.

If you were a star,
I'd never look down.

If you were a flower,
I'd never look up.

If you were mine,
I don't know what I'd do;
But I'd do it.

i was a pretty flower
in the sun

you came
and picked me
by the roots

i was so happy
and i gladly sat
in your windowsill
admiring the view

you stopped
watering me
and the clouds
covered the sun

but i didn't die
i grew spines

I've heard that name before
I've seen that face before
But this time it's different
It's hard to comprehend

I find you so interesting
Coz we're same in lot of things
But I only know you by your name and face
and by all the things my friend says

I wanna talk to you
And spend time with you
Do you like this or not
Do you prefer this or that

I wanna know you more
But there's someone you're looking for
Someone not me
That's why you didn't talk to me maybe