Verse 1. I'm ready to go, I'm ready to climb,. I've quietly been reading your mind.. I don't need a thing, I'm writing a book,. The story's really got me hooked..
Old S-C-H-O-O-L. On the first day. When you asked me. If you could have my number in your phone. Hoping you'd offer your jacket. You never did that. You didn't even try to walk me home.
Too many memories and phone calls. Too many pictures of you on the walls. And not enought of you in my arms. (Whoa). . I count the seconds with my heart beat.