Stairs
Storey to storey
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other
Storey to storey
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other on the stairs
So many people have the same story, the same life as the person next to them, but can't talk about a single thing, becuase of the fear of ridicule.
A hidden crush, a secret longing, that you keep inside about that boy you sit next to in class, or the girl you see walk into the store everyday. Why don't we say anything? We know it will be the best relationship of our lives, but we are so scared to take the first step.
Don't pass each other by.
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other
Storey to storey
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other on the stairs
So many people have the same story, the same life as the person next to them, but can't talk about a single thing, becuase of the fear of ridicule.
A hidden crush, a secret longing, that you keep inside about that boy you sit next to in class, or the girl you see walk into the store everyday. Why don't we say anything? We know it will be the best relationship of our lives, but we are so scared to take the first step.
Don't pass each other by.
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