Each day You wear the same shoes And occasionally The same yellow hoodie I heard you chew on your sweatshirt strings Mumble to yourself The most incoherent things I know we are just friends Barely can make a simple conversation Hope you don't catch me Looking your way While you watch the back of someone who isn't me Oh, I miss you I wanna kiss you But I know you don't swing that way Yet to me, that's okay You make me nervous Just staring at the ground You gave me chills Whenever you hum a sound And I wish you liked me Looked back my way And I felt what I felt When you stole a glance at me Oh, I miss you How I wanna kiss you But I know you don't swing that way Yet to me, that's okay ♪ Mmm-mmm ♪ Ahh-ah-ah-ahh So to the boy Who wears the same shoes everyday Your tired eyes, strike deep in my soul Yes I'm disappointed That I wasn't made for you Oh, but I'm happy That I got to love you Mmm-mmm