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Every now and then I think I see you

Walking on the far side of the street

Try to catch your eye like we were classmates

You’ll look at me like you never knew me

But I’ll keep staring, paralyzed or something

'Til I think of how to look away

Pretend I’m just some dumb, distracted weirdo

Pretend I know someone standing behind you

Pretend I know someone standing behind you

Pretend I know someone standing behind you

But I’ve got too much going on to wait