Not a Big Deal
Its hard not to speak but still be heard;
not everyone can find themselves such a love bird,
Me, I am not lucky enough to get a girl
all I can do is stare how her hair curl.
I do have some lousy friends who always push me and say "Go man, tell her how you feel";
What's my fault when she comes its like someone played a reel,
Her smile is like enchantment binding me to fantasies;
but for her it is not big deal.
Every time she comes near me, my throat goes dry
And all I can say is Hi, and all I had ever done is say Hi.
Everyone says you don't have a chance
So suck it up & give others a glance,
That statement always leaves my heart sore ,
Cause she now lives down in my core.
They don't know how hard is to see her everday and fall for her more.
Its like someone is tickling my wounds
Like someone set on me a thousands hounds.
I am not Joey Tribbiani or Chandler Bing
What can I do if I believe in Zing.
Wonder whats more hard, seeing her daily,
Or the fact she can never be with me, oh me silly.
No one knows how deep I already fell,
And how many times I broke my heart and its thousand shell
'Cause for them its not a big deal.
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