I felt your pain.
I saw you at school the other day
I saw your jet black hair
I saw the way you spoke casually
And how your green eyes always stared.
Oh, those eyes, what can I say?
They're beautiful as can be.
I glimpse all other eyes around me
But yours are the ones I see.
Your hair, what could possibly be more perfect?
it's as black as the dead of night,
it goes so well with those eyes of yours,
those eyes that always shine bright.
But one day, you're not there at school suddenly.
I frowned. ''What happened?'' I said.
''He's been in a car crash, didn't you know?
He got eight stitches on his head.''
I was in shock, I could not speak
When I heard your name.
Right after I had heard the news
I knew I wasn't the same.
Just the other day I'd seen you;
you had looked perfectly fine.
You had no idea what would happen,
when the car headlights would shine.
I was so crushed, I felt so hurt
You probably think I'd just stare.
But I just really want you to know
That I did feel your pain, I did care.
I saw your jet black hair
I saw the way you spoke casually
And how your green eyes always stared.
Oh, those eyes, what can I say?
They're beautiful as can be.
I glimpse all other eyes around me
But yours are the ones I see.
Your hair, what could possibly be more perfect?
it's as black as the dead of night,
it goes so well with those eyes of yours,
those eyes that always shine bright.
But one day, you're not there at school suddenly.
I frowned. ''What happened?'' I said.
''He's been in a car crash, didn't you know?
He got eight stitches on his head.''
I was in shock, I could not speak
When I heard your name.
Right after I had heard the news
I knew I wasn't the same.
Just the other day I'd seen you;
you had looked perfectly fine.
You had no idea what would happen,
when the car headlights would shine.
I was so crushed, I felt so hurt
You probably think I'd just stare.
But I just really want you to know
That I did feel your pain, I did care.