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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabe Isaac Altenberger
Gabe Isaac Altenberger
Songwriter
Michael Van Wagoner
Michael Van Wagoner
Songwriter
Ethan Dufault
Ethan Dufault
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mykyl
Mykyl
Producer
Gabe Isaac Altenberger
Gabe Isaac Altenberger
Producer
Ethan Dufault
Ethan Dufault
Producer

Lyrics

He shoves me in a locker Then picks you up right after school Yeah he can catch a football Guess that makes him a catch to you Oh I don't, I don't understand How you're still handing him your crown while he only brings you down Yeah I know I don't have a chance but Wish I could wear my feelings on my sleeve then Give you my jacket when your heart is freezing You're more than a trophy dressed up as a prom queen But I'll keep on waiting til you see that I could be The kind of guy that used to keep you dreaming I see you in the hallway But I'm too shy to say hello Left flowers by your driveway It sucks that you might never know Oh you don't, you don't understand That he's never gonna change Cause to him you're just a game Could I just have a chance Wish I could wear my feelings on my sleeve then Give you my jacket when your heart is freezing You're more than a trophy dressed up as a prom queen But I'll keep on waiting til you see that I could be The kind of guy that used to keep you dreaming Walking home saw you crying So we sat alone in the silence If all you need is a shoulder to lean on You can take your time Wish I could wear my feelings on my sleeve then Give you my jacket when your heart is freezing You're more than a trophy dressed up as a prom queen But I'll keep on waiting til you see that I could be The kind of guy that used to keep you dreaming
Writer(s): Michael Van Wagoner, Ethan Alexander Dufault, Gabriel Altenberger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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