I saw his face yesterday Just a little thing that happened in a small amount of time Didn't think it lead to anything But I was wrong I was wrong I usually sit alone in class Nothing happens it's the same old thing Packing lunch in paper bags It's such a drag Such a drag Saw him again out of the blue Worked up the courage to remove my eyes from off the floor Fleeting thoughts of love and happy ever afters Cross my mind And then they're gone I saw his face yesterday Just a little thing that happened in a small amount of time Didn't think it'd lead to anything But I was wrong I was wrong