Prettiest Friend

This is what I look like today And I’m trying not to pull out my hair I’m trying hard to grow it ‘cause I’m far too shy to show it back there That’s probably why I like wearing hats There’s no denying I’m deferring the facts Avoiding confrontation lacks tact in a situation Behind every line is a lesson yet to learn But if you ask me, the feeling that I’m feeling is overwhelming And oh, it goes to show, I’ve so much to know I wrote this for my prettiest friend But while trying not to prove that I care Trying not to make all my moves in one motion and scare her away Well she can't see she's making me crazy now I don't believe she knows she's amazing how She has me holding my breath, so I’d never guess That I’m a none such unsuitable, suited for her But if you ask me, the feeling that I’m feeling is complimentary And oh, it goes to show, the moral of the story is boy loves girl And oh-whoa love, the way that it unfolds is yet to be told I know that I should be brave, ‘cause even pretty can be seen by the blind I know that I cannot wait, until the day we finally learn how to find each other, Redefining open minds And if you ask me, the feeling that I’m feeling is overjoyed And it's golden; it goes to show then, The ending of this song should be left alone And whoa-oh love, the way it unfolds is yet to be told