fine for a man.

You used to look at me much deeper than my eyes Best part of my day was hallways with you by my side I'd think about you while staring at a clock with no numbers in class Approximate when I'd see your face And hope that I would smash right into you You wrote your name on my arm once with permanent pen I wore that ink till it faded then trace over it again I could believe you if you said we were always only friends But I think the feelings felt were more than Fine for a man Fine for a man Do you still think about me Do you still have the CD I gave you on your birthday I wanna pitch this to you cuz that's the way you'd understand Wholeheartedly imagine We call it what it really was then move along We used to saunter thru Ikea like it was our home Then split a milkshake like it was 1954 Although back then that kind of love would never pass in public But the common denominator was platonic touching And I held your hand in the morning As you told me a story about the girls we'd find someday Do you still think about me Do you still have the CD I gave you on your birthday I wanna pitch this to you cuz that's the way you'd understand Wholeheartedly imagine We call it what it really was then move along Move along, move along, move along