One Day

She stares at her ceiling once again with hundred thoughts"Maybe he knows who I am, probably not"She walks down the hall with her head down lowScared to meet his eyesEven when she hears his voice she's swarmed with butterfliesIt's impossible to get you off my mindI think about hundred thoughts and you are 99I've understood that you will never be mineAnd that's fine I'm just breaking insideHe always walks the crowded halls and is blinded by this lightA girl who keeps her head down low and never shows her eyesHe's tried to talk to her but there's no easy way'Cause every time he raises his voice she runs awayOh, it's impossible to get you off my mindI think about hundred thoughts and you are 99I've understood that you will never be mineAnd…