I'm walking home again
Same time, same story
Same everything, everything
I'm thinking all about you
I wanna be your everything, everyday
But when the weekend comes, I know
I'll be sitting there by myself
When I think about what i should've said
Put my picture in your locker
So that, you know it's true
Put my picture in your locker
P.S., I love you
I'm feeling sick today
When I saw her across the hall, yeah
She even looked away
I wanna scream, but that's not like me
If I could, be with you
I'd think you'd love me to
We've got the right combination
Put my picture in your locker
So that, you know it's true
Put my picture in your locker
P.S.
Put my picture in your locker
So that, you know it's true
Put my picture in your locker
P.S., I love you
(Combination...)
(Micheal, that, that poem was for you, did you like that one?)