I know he'll never really like me
I'm bad news
he knows it's not worth the risk
there's nothing to lose
this friendship is dying its weak
he knows nothing about me
I can't learn nothing about him
I know I'm distant and cold
he's out of tune
too far to catch
I can't move mountains
or half the sea knowing
he doesn't want to see me
this is obessesion
infatuation
all leading to nowhere
if we're still friends in five years
I hope we've grown together
my wish is to see your face soon
I won't ask you