I see you standing there in the back of the room
  I can't talk to you so I wrote this tune
    It (a) goes woah...a woah oh...
    Sitting in my room real late at night
  Thinking of how I wanna hold you tight
    Thinking about you I start to write this song
  Com'on pretty baby come and sing along
    Thanks to Shane Kramer (paranormalman90@aol.com) for these lyrics