You’re in my homeroom doorway laughing with your friends again
I’m trying hard to look composed but I can’t even hold a pen
You pass a note across the desk, I swear my heartbeat skips
One little smile from you and I’m losing all my grip
Maybe you don’t see me the way I see you
But every time you’re near I forget what to do
I’ve got a high school crush and it’s driving me crazy
Every look you give feels a little too hazy
I’m stuck on your smile, don’t know how to hide
Guess I kinda like you — maybe more on the side
You’re at the locker next to mine, pretend I don’t rehearse my lines
I trip on words like every time, but you still say “hey, you’re fine”
We’re walking slow to seventh class, your jacket scraping mine
And suddenly the hallway feels like some electric sign
Maybe you don’t see me the way I see you
But every time you’re near I forget what to do
I’ve got a high school crush and it’s driving me crazy
Every look you give feels a little too hazy
I’m stuck on your smile, don’t know how to hide
Guess I kinda like you — maybe more on the side
Maybe after school we’ll hang out by the parking lot
I’ll joke about your playlists and pretend my face is not
Turning red, but if you laugh, I think I’ll take it as a sign
That maybe this crush of mine could turn into a “you and I”
I’ve got a high school crush and it’s driving me crazy
Every look you give feels a little too hazy
I’m stuck on your smile, don’t know how to hide
Guess I kinda like you — maybe more on the side
Дата на публикация: 24 януари, 2026
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