I saw her today,
That girl that I loved,
Her mind was so lost,
So troubled and gloved.

I know I have feelings,
Locked deep down inside,
The feelings of pain,
That I must now hide.

Why is she back?
I ask myself twice,
But then I forget it,
‘Cause I feel so damn nice.

The deep down warm fuzzies,
That tingle and shine,
That feeling of loving,
That feels just so fine.

Does she still love me?
I hear myself ask,
Or am I just dreaming,
A dream that won’t last.

Do I still love her?
Do I still care?
That girl with the sad eyes,
And the permed dark brown hair.