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