Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
Steve Poltz
I only think of you
On days that end in 'y'
And all my problems
Go driftin' on by
And all my dreams
Are frozen in time
I think that she likes me
I hope that she likes me
But still I'm not really sure