When the streetlights turn on

and we have to run home

And the moon in the sky

turns his flashlight on

know the game hasn't ended

not for me at least

and the wheel in my head

starts spinning like it's greased

you're my best friend and my buddy

you're the butterflies in my tummy

you're a giant bowl of Mac and cheese

you're a ball game when it's sunny

And I can't help but think about

What would happen if I asked

But I'm afraid of what you'd answer

having to see your face in class

Does that make me a coward?

Or a bird afraid to fly?

Wish I could flex my strength and power

Wish that I wasn't so damn shy

I'm sure one day it'll happen

before we grow too old

and I hope you feel the same way

Cuz I'm silver and you're gold