Seven
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Well, I wrote my number downI never wrote it down beforeWas gonna bring it over like something from a filmBut I didn't have the bottle at all
Well, I'm looking and you kept staringYour thoughts bearing up with mineAnd when you're so pretty and I'm so shyYou probably didn't give me the eye though I'm sure you did
Well, I went outside, couldn't say I triedAnd I felt regretBecause you haven't bashed me and dashed back in'Cause the ship hasn't sailed yet
But when I did I couldn't see your faceI could see your mates but that wouldn't doWell, I dashed around, tried to find youBut you were nowhere to be seen oh no no
Well, she moved in ways, that kept her thereIn our minds for days and weeks and monthsShe was that amazed and there she stayedSurrounded by the what if's and the maybe's