Thinking - Elizabeth Hackett

All these things flashing through my head
Right before I hop into bed
Thinking about him all night long
I really like him is there something wrong?
I can't stop thinking of him

Thinking of his smile and his eyes and the way he talks
Thinking of how good we'd be and going on long long walks
Can you tell if there's something there?
Can you ask him if he really cares?

When I saw him I couldn't speak I couldn't breath
All I felt was weak in the knees
He smiled at me and said hey whats up?
I couldn't manage to answer

Thinking of his smile and his eyes and the way he talks
Thinking of how good we'd be and going on long long walks
Can you tell if there's something there?
Can you ask him if he really cares?

Thinking of his smile and his eyes and the way he talks
Thinking of how good we'd be and going on long long walks
Can you tell if there's something there?
Can you ask him if he really cares?

I wonder if he thinks of me too...