Plain White T's

There's this precious little girl, I've seen her
Hanging out with all these guys I hate
What I'd give to score a chance just to meet her
Give her kisses, I'll clean her plate
Every time I go out I hope to see her
But when I do, cat got my tongue
I feel so stupid, why do I feel beneath her?
She's got to know that she's the one

I can feel it, I believe it
I just want you to know
I can see you, I might meet you
I don't want to go

Now I'm dazed every time that I see her
She's hanging around with those guys I know
If she could only see how good I would treat her
But I'm too afraid that she'd say no

She's hanging around with those guys I know
She's hanging around with those guys I know
She's hanging around with those guys I know

I can feel it, I believe it
I just want you to know
I can see you, I might need it
I don't want to go