I'm sitting down at this coffee shop
Looking at this girl and wondering what she bought
Playing cards with my sugar packs
Taking peaks at her seat and hoping she looks back
My mind is racing about my next move
Do I ask for the time or run right out of this room?
And why is she sitting all alone?
I'm sorry it's just that I'm a curious soul
Half past ten and she's still by herself
With her looks and her books that came right off of the shelf
Not even noticing all of the boys
With their "oh's" and "ah's" and the rest of the noise
And still I sit there waiting all by myself
Thinking about my next move and needing serious help
Cuz see I'm usually not this shy
It's just like she changed everything just from saying "hi"
I wonder what it takes to get a smile back from her
And I wonder what it would be like to talk all night
But then I have to sit back up and realize
That I just am day-dreaming in this coffee shop
I'm sitting down at this coffee shop
Thinking how my morning has changed a lot
Cuz when I leave here I'll be thinking of you
Be reminded, oh yes, with all the things that I do
And still I sit here playing with my sugar packs
Really hoping that she will sometimes look right back
And just like that our eyes will lock and meet
And the smile that she gives me knocks me off of my seat
I wonder what it takes to get a smile back from her
And I wonder what it would be like to talk all night
But then I have to sit back up and realize
That I just am day-dreaming in this coffee shop