Well she told me....

I'm standing out here. Oh, isn't it clear?
Tell me the things, that nobody hears.
Look in my eyes, let go of your fears,
and answer me this, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?

So let's back track, bring you up to speed,
on what's going on between her and me.
I met her, through my best friends' sister
and at that moment, I wanted to kiss her.
I walked over, made my presence known,
I wasn't even worried about getting the phone.
Amazed at the fact she was all alone.
A girl this gorgeous, came here on her own?
So, let's be honest...I was buzzed a bit,
or I wouldn't've had the courage for me to do this.
So, how do I start this without making a mess?
Just talked to her and it was effortless.
"Blah blah blah. How do you know Joseph?",
cause oh girl, I need to make the most of,
this situation, strike while it's hot
and ask for your number after the small talk.

I'm standing out here. Oh, isn't it clear?
Tell me the things, that nobody hears.
Look in my eyes, let go of your fears,
and answer me this, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?

So, regroup, cause this is a bad move.
Trying so hard to just impress you.
Asked you to dance and then you agreed,
took you by the hand and you followed me.
So, now we're out there on the dance floor
and just when I thought that I couldn't dance more,
they played my jam, it was the greatest damn,
and at this point, I felt like the man.
So, by now, the night had ended
and I felt compelled, not to spend it,
thinking about, what could've been.
So I asked for your number, to my surprise then,
you shot me down, and I just let it go.
"Everything's cool. See you later, you know."
I brushed it off, cause that's how I roll
and ,"maybe you can come through to the next show."

I'm standing out here. Oh, isn't it clear?
Tell me the things, that nobody hears.
Look in my eyes, let go of your fears,
and answer me this, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?

For the next few months, saw her every now and then.
She would come around, while I was with my friends.
We'd talk and we'd chill, but things were still nil.
Nonexistent, so I learned to deal.
Moved on, finally found a new girl,
when best friends' sister rocked my whole world.
So, apparently, everyone was mad at me,
and I didn't understand, what was happening.
Was hoping dream girl, would maybe answer me.
I couldn't believe it, confused as fuck.
Later that day, she finally hit me up.
Asked if possibly, we'd meet up.
Naturally, I agreed,
but there was something she was hiding.
I was clueless and stuck, or so it appears,
as she said to me with a face full of tears...

I'm standing out here. Oh, isn't it clear?
Tell me the things, that nobody hears.
Look in my eyes, let go of your fears,
and answer me this, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?
Yeah, yeah, when's it gonna be our year?