

Third row, second seat
You're staring at your page
I'm tracing every line on your sleeve Trying to act my age
Is it normal that my chest feels tight?
Just waiting for our eyes to meet
(shhh) Do you look at me and see a friend?
Or is there something more?
It's a different kind of quiet weight Walking through that door
Is it weird that I'm falling for a boy in my class?
Wondering if this feeling's ever gonna pass Do you want me,
do you see me,
are you hiding it too?
Or am I just dreaming of a life with you? (yeah)
We talked for five minutes today
By the locker near the hall
I was overthinking every word
Terrified I'd fall
Nobody here understands the code Of wishing you could hold my hand
No templates, no rules to guide this path Just the heavy silence
of the aftermath Is it just me?
Am I all alone?
Facing a feeling I've never known
Just a boy in my class (do you see me)
Just a boy in my class