I walk in the hall and when i see your face,
I wonder if it's possible for him to ever take your place.
He treats me way better then you ever will,
but I'm still hooked on the way you make me feel.
I think of you and all I do is smile, because I'm so happy you chose me.
Out of all the other couples, I believe we're meant to be.
But I know I will get hurt, as I did before,
so I don't know why I keep hoping for something more.