Maybe? This is kinda awkward I was thinking bout tomorrow And then I pictured your face When I think about the good times You are always the first on my mind Why, oh why? Does it feel like I'm doing wrong Like something's falling down Toppling. Over. All those unspoken thoughts All those moments that left a spark All those dreams that became reality Is it super weird that I can't help but picture your face? You are something Something I can't leave behind When I clear my head You're still hanging around I think. That maybe. This could be something. The start of me and you?