The Hall
I think about you when I'm walking down the hall
I think about passing every boring wall
And I know that it's cliche to say I dream of the day that we're hanging in the hall
The way you run through mind everyday my of life
The way you wear the same sweatshirt and you don't know why
I try to forget whatever that feeling's called
But the way you make fun of every word I say
And how you can't help but talk to me everyday
I try to always keep you enthralled
I think about you when I'm walking down the hall
I think about passing every boring wall
And I know that it's cliche to say I dream of the day we're hand and hand in the hall
I love the way that you laugh when you hear a dumb joke
Or how you always nerd out when the chance is provoked
And when we talk about anything you can make up
I love the sweet things you say unintentionally
And when your face turns red when your arguments beat
And how we compete with every single jump
I think about you when I'm walking down the hall
I think about passing every boring wall
And I know that it's cliche to say I dream of the day that we're kissing in the hall
And I know that it's cliche to say I can't wait for the day that we leave these stupid halls
I think about passing every boring wall
And I know that it's cliche to say I dream of the day that we're hanging in the hall
The way you run through mind everyday my of life
The way you wear the same sweatshirt and you don't know why
I try to forget whatever that feeling's called
But the way you make fun of every word I say
And how you can't help but talk to me everyday
I try to always keep you enthralled
I think about you when I'm walking down the hall
I think about passing every boring wall
And I know that it's cliche to say I dream of the day we're hand and hand in the hall
I love the way that you laugh when you hear a dumb joke
Or how you always nerd out when the chance is provoked
And when we talk about anything you can make up
I love the sweet things you say unintentionally
And when your face turns red when your arguments beat
And how we compete with every single jump
I think about you when I'm walking down the hall
I think about passing every boring wall
And I know that it's cliche to say I dream of the day that we're kissing in the hall
And I know that it's cliche to say I can't wait for the day that we leave these stupid halls
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Writer(s): Mary Jodry
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